WEBVTT - Chapter Twenty Three

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<v Speaker 1>Chapter twenty three, Sasha Rolling Fuck trundled forward, crunching its

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<v Speaker 1>way over the Texas Plains and leaving a carpet of

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<v Speaker 1>flattened grass and broken trees in its wake. And Sasha Marian,

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<v Speaker 1>situated in a little purple building atop one of the

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<v Speaker 1>city's tallest spires, couldn't quite believe her eyes. In spite

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<v Speaker 1>of its many wheels, the city didn't look like the

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<v Speaker 1>kind of thing that should be able to move. It

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<v Speaker 1>was as if the Empire State Building had taken up jogging.

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<v Speaker 1>Sasha had been more or less alone since the war

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<v Speaker 1>Council had concluded. She'd wanted to go up to the

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<v Speaker 1>bar with Manny and Roland, since they were the only

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<v Speaker 1>people here she even sort of knew, but their conversation

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<v Speaker 1>had seemed a private sort of thing. At first, she

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<v Speaker 1>thought that her hosts had made an oversight in leaving

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<v Speaker 1>her unwatched. Surely they wouldn't let someone who had been

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<v Speaker 1>their enemy just a few days ago wander freely through

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<v Speaker 1>their home. But as the hours went by, it became

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<v Speaker 1>clear that's exactly what they'd done, so Sasha explored it

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<v Speaker 1>had been exhilarating. Actually, every inch of the city was

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<v Speaker 1>different and strange and new to her. Across the gantries

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<v Speaker 1>there were numerous market stalls with fresh meat and produce.

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<v Speaker 1>At first she recognized all the foods, but the higher

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<v Speaker 1>and further she went, the stranger everything seemed. The meat

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<v Speaker 1>went from beef and chicken to alligator in zebra and mammoth,

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<v Speaker 1>and eventually something Sasha thought might be from an actual dinosaur.

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<v Speaker 1>She was sure it was all lab grown, and the

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<v Speaker 1>produce was certainly gene modified. At one point, she came

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<v Speaker 1>across a kiosk filled with fruit that had been tweaked

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<v Speaker 1>to take the shape of gigantic erect penises. There were

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<v Speaker 1>penis watermelons, penis oranges, penis apples, and even bags of

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<v Speaker 1>tiny penis shaped grapes. She knew she should have felt disgusted.

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<v Speaker 1>Two weeks ago, Sasha would have been horrified, but somehow

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<v Speaker 1>she just wasn't. She felt a vague sense of unease

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<v Speaker 1>awkwardness at the sight of so many genitals, but after

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<v Speaker 1>all she'd seen in the Heavenly Kingdom, it didn't exactly

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<v Speaker 1>horrify her either, How could it. The fondl boats were

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<v Speaker 1>another matter. The sight and the strange sky's sweet smell

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<v Speaker 1>that wafted out of the grinding, groping crowd inside it

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<v Speaker 1>made her queasy. This is exactly as depraved as Pastor

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<v Speaker 1>Mike said it would be, she thought. But she also thought,

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<v Speaker 1>is this really worse than all that violence and death?

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<v Speaker 1>Who were they hurting? The Lord? Said a shrill, small

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<v Speaker 1>voice in the back of her mind. Why would God

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<v Speaker 1>hate this and not the hanging of good people? Sasha wondered,

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<v Speaker 1>Why would this make him angry but not the butchery

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<v Speaker 1>inside that factory? You know what the Bible says, Sasha,

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<v Speaker 1>There is no getting around that. The scriptures were clear.

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<v Speaker 1>Well maybe they're wrong. Then maybe they've always been wrong,

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<v Speaker 1>or maybe I read them wrong. Maybe they didn't say

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<v Speaker 1>what I thought they said. It was odd, how freeing

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<v Speaker 1>that thought was. She made her way past a fondle boat, and,

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<v Speaker 1>for no reason beyond curiosity and the desire to stretch

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<v Speaker 1>her muscles, Sasha started to climb upwards. The gantries that

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<v Speaker 1>made up the bulk of Rolling Fox Walking Space were

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<v Speaker 1>fairly easy for a human to traverse. They had high walls,

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<v Speaker 1>so even the very drunk were unlikely to fall, and

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<v Speaker 1>in spite of the city's clutter and bustle. Its designers

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<v Speaker 1>had done a good job of making two clear lanes

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<v Speaker 1>for foot traffic, but the gantries only gave Sasha access

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<v Speaker 1>to a handful of the strange, glittering buildings that dotted

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<v Speaker 1>the city's rolling superstructure, so she left them and she

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<v Speaker 1>climbed up. It was not an easy climb. Here and

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<v Speaker 1>there she found small sections of ladder or knotted rope

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<v Speaker 1>to ease her passage. For the most part, though she

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<v Speaker 1>climbed hand over hand up the criss crossed metal girders.

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<v Speaker 1>She passed several buildings filled with people drinking and partying.

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<v Speaker 1>Sasha didn't stop to talk. The climb was hard, but

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<v Speaker 1>at least it allowed her to avoid awkward conversation with

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<v Speaker 1>whatever manner of creatures lived in this place. By the

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<v Speaker 1>time she reached the top of the spindle, Sasha's body

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<v Speaker 1>was drenched in sweat and her arms were too sore

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<v Speaker 1>to pull her up one more foot. She was grateful

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<v Speaker 1>to whoever had decided to cap this spindle with a

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<v Speaker 1>tiny purple shack, and she was even more grateful that

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<v Speaker 1>the shack appeared unoccupied. Sasha pulled herself inside and collapsed

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<v Speaker 1>on the floor for a while. It was all she

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<v Speaker 1>could do to regain her breath. She wondered, in a

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<v Speaker 1>vague sort of way, if she'd just broken into someone's home.

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<v Speaker 1>Nobody had warned her that there would be certain places

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<v Speaker 1>she couldn't travel here, but no one had told her

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<v Speaker 1>much of anything at all. After she'd arrived, Sasha took

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<v Speaker 1>stock of her surroundings. The interior of the room was plush.

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<v Speaker 1>The walls were carpeted in thick, cushiony velvet. The floor

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<v Speaker 1>below her seemed to be some sort of black shag.

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<v Speaker 1>There was a framed picture on one wall. Sasha didn't

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<v Speaker 1>recognize the artist, but it looked like a cross section

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<v Speaker 1>drawing of a handgun with fetuses as the bullets. The

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<v Speaker 1>sight of it made her feel a bit sick, but

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<v Speaker 1>there was also something about the art that drew her eyes.

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<v Speaker 1>The center of the room was a low, flat table

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<v Speaker 1>that appeared to be made entirely of mirrored glass. There

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<v Speaker 1>was a pile of white powder on the center of

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<v Speaker 1>the table, along with a strange, rectangular piece of green paper.

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<v Speaker 1>Sasha picked up the paper and stared at it. It

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<v Speaker 1>took her a moment to realize what it was. Money

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<v Speaker 1>said a voice from behind her. Oh, it used to

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<v Speaker 1>be once upon a time. Sasha frose stiffened. She turned round,

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<v Speaker 1>not sure what to expect, but with an apology already

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<v Speaker 1>spilling out of her mouth. I'm sorry, sir, I didn't.

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<v Speaker 1>Something in the man's smile and the relaxed slump of

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<v Speaker 1>his shoulders made her stop talking. He stood in the

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<v Speaker 1>doorway of the little building, just a few feet in

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<v Speaker 1>front of her. She had no idea how he could

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<v Speaker 1>have climbed up and in there without her hearing him.

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<v Speaker 1>She didn't remember the man's name, but she recognized him

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<v Speaker 1>from the war Council. Those writhing snake tattoos identified him

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<v Speaker 1>as clearly as a name tag. I'm she trailed off.

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<v Speaker 1>He smiled at her. There was something about his eyes

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<v Speaker 1>that seemed off wrong. She couldn't place it. His pupils

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<v Speaker 1>were somehow different than they should have been when he spoke,

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<v Speaker 1>though his voice was warm and friendly. You are Sasha Maarian,

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<v Speaker 1>the girl who was brave enough to flee her home

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<v Speaker 1>and family for the Heavenly Kingdom, and then brave enough

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<v Speaker 1>to leave it when she realized what it truly was.

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<v Speaker 1>His head dipped down into a slight bow, I'm Jim Shannon.

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<v Speaker 1>It's an hon at a eat you, Miss Marian. Jim

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<v Speaker 1>squatted down on his haunches and dropped his arms in

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<v Speaker 1>between his legs. It was a casual motion, but he

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<v Speaker 1>executed it with almost mechanical precision. There was something to

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<v Speaker 1>his movements that spoke of terrible potential energy, kinetic force

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<v Speaker 1>just waiting to be unleashed. It's nice to meet you,

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<v Speaker 1>she said, because what else could she say. Jim smile

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<v Speaker 1>didn't change, but his eyes did. His pupils contracted and

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<v Speaker 1>then changed shape from a circle to a spiraling, rounded star. No,

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<v Speaker 1>it's not, he said. That's not a lie to each other. Eh, Sasha,

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<v Speaker 1>I'm weird. I'll move wrong. My eyes. As he spoke,

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<v Speaker 1>his star pupils started to spin in a hypnotic spiral.

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<v Speaker 1>Are wrong. They don't look human. I can hear your

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<v Speaker 1>hotbeat elevate as we speak. I can smell codazol in

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<v Speaker 1>your brain and elevated levels of blood glucose. I can

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<v Speaker 1>see in your eyes that me say in this has

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<v Speaker 1>made you even more nervous. Yes, she admitted, Yes, you're right,

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<v Speaker 1>you are me. That's perfectly normal, Miss Marian. It is

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<v Speaker 1>not an act of weakness to admit fear quite the opposite.

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<v Speaker 1>You feel better, now, don't you? She actually did. There

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<v Speaker 1>was a queer sort of relief in admitting her fear

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<v Speaker 1>and discomfort in this man thing's presence. I do feel better,

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<v Speaker 1>she said. Why is that admitting fear is the first

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<v Speaker 1>step to conquering it. You don't strike me as someone

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<v Speaker 1>who wants to live in fear, miss Marian. You do

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<v Speaker 1>strike me as someone who seeks control, strength, power over

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<v Speaker 1>your own life. I, she sputtered, I don't. I don't know.

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<v Speaker 1>A week ago, i'd have told you God was in

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<v Speaker 1>control of my life. Sasha looked down at her lap,

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<v Speaker 1>suddenly embarrassed. It wasn't very long ago, but it feels

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<v Speaker 1>like a lifetime. It was so peaceful, just handing over control.

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<v Speaker 1>Jim nodded and leaned his head forward a few inches.

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<v Speaker 1>That didn't end well, though, did it. Sasha shook her head.

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<v Speaker 1>You traveled to the heaven the Kingdom with a certain

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<v Speaker 1>set of beliefs about the universe. Those beliefs met reality.

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<v Speaker 1>Reality broke them into little pieces. There's no shame in that.

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<v Speaker 1>It happens to all of us. Now you're a bit

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<v Speaker 1>older and a few bits wiser. She looked up at him.

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<v Speaker 1>His smile seemed somehow softer. Now she felt like opening up,

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<v Speaker 1>confiding in this stranger. Sasha wondered if that was another

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<v Speaker 1>aspect of his modifications, some alteration of his body chemistry

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<v Speaker 1>and physical appearance that allowed him to seem more familiar

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<v Speaker 1>and trustworthy to her. She opened up, anyway, I just

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<v Speaker 1>don't know what to do now. I guess I could

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<v Speaker 1>go home, but I don't think I was wrong in

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<v Speaker 1>leaving home. I don't want a life in the American Federation.

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<v Speaker 1>I know that. I just you don't know what's right,

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<v Speaker 1>Jim finished, in a voice that was gentler than she

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<v Speaker 1>would have guessed he was capable of sounding. She nodded

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<v Speaker 1>as she struggled for her next words. I know I

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<v Speaker 1>can't go back. I don't know where to go next.

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<v Speaker 1>I don't have any money or really any useful skills,

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<v Speaker 1>so I can't go to California or Cascadia. I doubt

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<v Speaker 1>this place will take me, she gestured down at the

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<v Speaker 1>rolling city below them, And even if they would, I

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<v Speaker 1>don't really feel comfortable here either. Hm. Jim nodded and

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<v Speaker 1>leaned back. Perhaps he said, you should weary, less about

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<v Speaker 1>where you want to end up and more about what

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<v Speaker 1>you want to end up doing. I don't have any options,

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<v Speaker 1>Sasha said, fighting down a rising panic that tickled the

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<v Speaker 1>back of her throat. I didn't even finish high school.

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<v Speaker 1>I've spent the last two years preparing to join the Kingdom.

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<v Speaker 1>I don't know how to do anything useful. That's where

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<v Speaker 1>you're wrong, Jim said, in a firm voice. You lied

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<v Speaker 1>well enough to hide your intention from your parents and

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<v Speaker 1>am fed law enforcement. You did that for years. Sasha

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<v Speaker 1>wanted to argue that she hadn't lied, not according to

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<v Speaker 1>Pastor Mike's definition of the word, but she stayed silent

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<v Speaker 1>while he spoke. You escaped from one of the most

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<v Speaker 1>fortified botas in the world, Jim continued, And you did

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<v Speaker 1>useful work in a medical facility. Then you helped facilitate

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<v Speaker 1>the escape of several prisoners from the Kingdom jail. You

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<v Speaker 1>functioned effective in a firefight and killed a trained soldier

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<v Speaker 1>in hand to hand combat. Then you killed another man

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<v Speaker 1>and stole a vehicle to aid your comrades in an escape.

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<v Speaker 1>Am I missing anything? Sasha looked down again. She didn't speak.

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<v Speaker 1>She felt bad about taking praise for murder, especially for

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<v Speaker 1>Darrell's murder. She did, however, feel a tiny swell of

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<v Speaker 1>pride at Jim's words. It was immediately accompanied by a

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<v Speaker 1>flood of guilt. Killing is not something to be proud of,

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<v Speaker 1>she said, Oh I disagree, Jim chuckled. Killing is a

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<v Speaker 1>highly technical skill, and you've proven yourself a talented amateur.

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<v Speaker 1>With some training and a spot of chrome, you could

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<v Speaker 1>really be something. He trailed off. Sasha was quiet for

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<v Speaker 1>a moment. She looked into Jim's eyes and tried to

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<v Speaker 1>read something in them that proved a fool's Errand there

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<v Speaker 1>was nothing in those orbs but cool confidence, And even

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<v Speaker 1>that might be false. What did any gesture or look

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<v Speaker 1>mean from a man who could control every aspect of

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<v Speaker 1>his body right down to his pupils. I don't want

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<v Speaker 1>to get better at killing, she told him. I don't

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<v Speaker 1>want to fill my body with unnatural things. Just thinking

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<v Speaker 1>about it makes me feel ill. And yet Jim said,

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<v Speaker 1>what do you mean? And yet she asked, And yet

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<v Speaker 1>that thought intrigues you too. It's no use, hadn't it.

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<v Speaker 1>I can taste deceit. Sasha shuddered a little at that,

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<v Speaker 1>but she couldn't deny that he was right, as much

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<v Speaker 1>as the idea repulsed her. She'd spent too much time

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<v Speaker 1>powerless to not crave power. I'm not looking to push

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<v Speaker 1>you into anything, Sasha, but I would like to provide

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<v Speaker 1>you with a unique opportunity. What do you mean, she asked.

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<v Speaker 1>He smiled, plopped down on his butt, and swung his

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<v Speaker 1>legs in to sit cross leg give on the shag carpet.

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<v Speaker 1>Jim stuck a finger into the thick black fibers of

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<v Speaker 1>the carpet and started tugging at them. It was an idle,

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<v Speaker 1>nervous gesture, and Sasha found it oddly endearing. Part of

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<v Speaker 1>her suspected that had been his goal. I mean that

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<v Speaker 1>I would be willing to take you on as a project.

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<v Speaker 1>A project, he nodded. My organization has access to skilled surgeons,

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<v Speaker 1>military grade agmatics, and vat growing organs. I'll front the

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<v Speaker 1>bill and I'll train you, and in return, you'll work

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<v Speaker 1>for me forever, she asked. Jim laughed. She felt a

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<v Speaker 1>little annoyed by that, and it must have shown on

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<v Speaker 1>her face because he stopped Sary Sara. He said, it's

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<v Speaker 1>just that be debt, slavery, you must not know this,

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<v Speaker 1>but I helped kill the last country that lived on

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<v Speaker 1>this land in that sort of thing. So how much

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<v Speaker 1>time would I owe you, Sasha asked? Five years, he said.

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<v Speaker 1>Sasha's heart trembled with excitement at the offer. When she

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<v Speaker 1>thought about the way the adrenaline had coursed through her

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<v Speaker 1>during the fight in the clinic, she wanted to say yes,

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<v Speaker 1>But when she thought about Darrell bleeding out next to

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<v Speaker 1>his car, the shame inside her overwhelmed everything else. Sasha

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<v Speaker 1>knew she couldn't handle more weights like that on her conscience.

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<v Speaker 1>I don't want to kill people, she said in a

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<v Speaker 1>tiny voice. Shame dripped from resyllable That's fine, Jim said,

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<v Speaker 1>his grin widening. We always need medics. You've shown an

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<v Speaker 1>aptitude for that already. I have a feeling you'll take

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<v Speaker 1>well to combat engineering. There's plenty for you to do

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<v Speaker 1>without pulling a trigger. If I work for you, Sasha said,

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<v Speaker 1>I have a feeling I won't be able to avoid

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<v Speaker 1>pulling triggers. None entirely, Jim shrugged. But any shooting you'd

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<v Speaker 1>do would be an immediate self defense, and you'd have

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<v Speaker 1>the right to refuse an emissions that violate your moral code.

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<v Speaker 1>I know that's important to you. The way he said

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<v Speaker 1>that last bit set the hackles on her neck a rise.

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<v Speaker 1>Is it not important to you, she asked, morality? I mean?

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<v Speaker 1>He swung his hands out to the side, palms up

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<v Speaker 1>in a vaguely buddick pose. When I was a young man,

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<v Speaker 1>not much older than yourself, I knew a lot of

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<v Speaker 1>gallant men who claimed to live by codes of honor.

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<v Speaker 1>Such things were fashionable in the warrior culture of a

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<v Speaker 1>Diyan empire. None of those codes stopped the men I

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<v Speaker 1>knew from serving that great beast we called a state.

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<v Speaker 1>When you see enough good moral men enable war crimes,

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<v Speaker 1>you stop seeing value in the term morality. So what

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<v Speaker 1>matters to you, Sasha asked, what do you believe in change?

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<v Speaker 1>Miss Marian. He smiled, revealing rows of pearly white teeth,

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<v Speaker 1>the snake tattoos on his chest and shoulders, writhed in excitement,

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<v Speaker 1>I believe in change. I grew up in a time

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<v Speaker 1>when the climate changed and my home became a deadly broiler.

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<v Speaker 1>Politics changed, and democracy became a dictatorship of capital. For

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<v Speaker 1>a time, I believed in the promises of change handed

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<v Speaker 1>out by progressive politicians and scent of old revolutionaries, but

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<v Speaker 1>every one of them was either co opted by the

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<v Speaker 1>system or killed by it. He shrugged and cast his

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<v Speaker 1>eyes down to the carpet for a while. Just a

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<v Speaker 1>moment his mask slipped, Sasha saw a deep, yawning pit

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<v Speaker 1>of despair in the tight lines at the edge of

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<v Speaker 1>his lips, and the subtle twitch of muscles below his

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<v Speaker 1>left eye. It passed, and a black velvet smile took

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<v Speaker 1>its place. Then I met a man who showed me

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<v Speaker 1>the way. Nothing new could grow on this continent until

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<v Speaker 1>the weeds of the old were pulled out by the

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<v Speaker 1>root and tossed into the compost pile of history. So

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<v Speaker 1>he said, forget the old debates about what system should

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<v Speaker 1>replace capitalism. Kill the state, and the seeds of a

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<v Speaker 1>thousand new worlds will sprout on its corpse. You've seen

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<v Speaker 1>two of those sprouts already, Sasha shook her head. If

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<v Speaker 1>you're referring to the heavenly Kingdom, it's a nightmare. The

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<v Speaker 1>old US can't have been worse than that, Jim shrugged.

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<v Speaker 1>Depends on your perspective. I suppose tell miss Sasha you

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<v Speaker 1>left the amphid the old U, say's most direct successor state.

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<v Speaker 1>Why was that? Because it's a soulless pit, she said,

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<v Speaker 1>the words almost leaping from her throat. Jim smiled at that.

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<v Speaker 1>This isn't though, is it, He gestured out at the

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<v Speaker 1>city of wheels below them. No, Sasha said, whatever else

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<v Speaker 1>it was, rolling fuck was not soulless. Neither is the

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<v Speaker 1>Navajo nation, Jim said, or Cascadia the black Stone Nation.

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<v Speaker 1>Even the Mormons are up to some interesting things these days,

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<v Speaker 1>one faction at least. So which do you believe in?

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<v Speaker 1>Who do you fight for? He grinned again, Night the child,

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<v Speaker 1>As I told you, I fight for change, to cast

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<v Speaker 1>down the ossified bones of the old world and make

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<v Speaker 1>space for the new. I owe allegiance to no national

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<v Speaker 1>god save perhaps Lady Airis, who he smiled. A bit

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<v Speaker 1>of smugness leached into the expression. She could see it

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<v Speaker 1>clear as day right around his eyes. It should have

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<v Speaker 1>repelled her more than it did. Airis was the Greek

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<v Speaker 1>goddess of discord, back when people cared about what the

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<v Speaker 1>Greeks believed. She set the spark that lit the Trojan wall.

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<v Speaker 1>I know it's a bit silly reaching back to that

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<v Speaker 1>old mythology, but I can't help myself. There's something about

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<v Speaker 1>those old gods that calls to me. I can identify

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<v Speaker 1>with them. He leaned in. There was an eagerness to

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<v Speaker 1>his posture, his tone, his eyes. The snakes jerked and

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<v Speaker 1>spun on his muscled chest and arms. I'm offering you

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<v Speaker 1>a chance to join us on Olympus. Dear Sasha, you've

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<v Speaker 1>spent your time in worship. It's time to embrace your

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<v Speaker 1>own godhead, leave your antique books behind, and rewrite the

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<v Speaker 1>world with your will. I don't know if that's what

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<v Speaker 1>I want, Sasha said in a still small voice. She

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<v Speaker 1>tried to ignore how much part of her ached for

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<v Speaker 1>what he promised. The thought of killing again nauseated her

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<v Speaker 1>as much as it excited her. But the thought of

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<v Speaker 1>having power, the kind of power she'd seen Roland exercise,

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<v Speaker 1>that was intoxicating. She hated how badly she'd started to

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<v Speaker 1>want it. Well, you don't have to decide now, Jim

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<v Speaker 1>shrugged his shoulders and gave an amiable smile. Aisle. The

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<v Speaker 1>floor rumbled underneath them. There was a loud clattering wine

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<v Speaker 1>as the whole structure of Rolling Fuck came to a

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<v Speaker 1>slow stop. Jim waited for the scrunching noise to cease,

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<v Speaker 1>and said, come and watch what we do today, then

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<v Speaker 1>make you call Rowland. Dawn broke just as Rolling Fuck

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<v Speaker 1>pulled to a long, slow stop by the shore of

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<v Speaker 1>Lake Wago. The city had taken the long way around

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<v Speaker 1>the reservoir, which had added at least an hour to

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<v Speaker 1>their journey, but also put a sizeable water barrier between

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<v Speaker 1>Rolling Fuck and the advancing forces of the Heavenly Kingdom.

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<v Speaker 1>It had been a tight fit at several points, and

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<v Speaker 1>Rowland had enjoyed watching the wheeled city crunch over several

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<v Speaker 1>abandoned homes in many a street lamp. But eventually the

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<v Speaker 1>pilots and navigators had found a suitably large public park

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<v Speaker 1>and brought Rolling Fuck to rest there. It's a nice sunrise,

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<v Speaker 1>Manny said. The kids stood next to Rowland on a

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<v Speaker 1>wooden deck built onto the side of the main roller Skofucker.

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<v Speaker 1>Mike had assured them this spot provided the best advantage

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<v Speaker 1>point to watch the rising sun. It looked like he'd

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<v Speaker 1>been right in that the sky around them was a

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<v Speaker 1>heavy blend of red and orange that brought up fragmented

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<v Speaker 1>memories of my ties and fireballs and Roland's head clouds

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<v Speaker 1>clustered at the top of the horizon, ripe to bursting

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<v Speaker 1>with the color and light of the new days sun.

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<v Speaker 1>Roland nodded. Yeah, the shame no one who lives here

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<v Speaker 1>gets to see it. Manny said, I've never seen the

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<v Speaker 1>city this empty. Roland looked over at his young friend.

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<v Speaker 1>The boy had seen a lot for his age, and

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<v Speaker 1>Roland could see how much it pained him. Sorrow had

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<v Speaker 1>as sent all its own. The plunging levels of nora,

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<v Speaker 1>panephren and serotonin brought out the sharp stink of cortosol

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<v Speaker 1>in the greasy odor of opioids. Lurking just below those

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<v Speaker 1>smells was the odd, spicy tinge of the I L

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<v Speaker 1>eighteen protein. Roland could almost hear it weaken the valves

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<v Speaker 1>of Manny's heart. I imagine this sucks extra much for you.

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<v Speaker 1>I mean, he's been where they are right twice, Manny said.

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<v Speaker 1>Roland nodded and an't exactly recall, he admitted, but I

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<v Speaker 1>expect I had something to do with the first time.

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<v Speaker 1>Manny looked over to Rowland. Chemically, it was clear the

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<v Speaker 1>kid was battling him a lunge of sadness, trauma, and anxiety.

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<v Speaker 1>His actual thoughts, though, were just as hidden from Rowland

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<v Speaker 1>as they would be from any stock human, perhaps more so.

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<v Speaker 1>There were moments when Roland feared he was losing the

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<v Speaker 1>ability to read human emotions or even display them properly

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<v Speaker 1>on his face. Was that look you're given me? He asked? Finally,

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<v Speaker 1>what do you mean? I can't tell what a look

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<v Speaker 1>on your face means, Rowland explained, And I'm curious. Are

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<v Speaker 1>you angry at me? Manny shrugged, and then he sighed.

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<v Speaker 1>His shoulders slumped, his head drooped forward and down just

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<v Speaker 1>a bit. No, he said, I'm not angry. What would

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<v Speaker 1>I even be angry about? If you can't remember what

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<v Speaker 1>you did back? Then are you even the same person

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<v Speaker 1>who did those things? And even if you are, maybe

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<v Speaker 1>you were doing the right thing. I assume someone was

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<v Speaker 1>at some point that fucking mess of a war. Maybe

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<v Speaker 1>everyone was, Roland offered. I know the heavenly Kingdom think

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<v Speaker 1>what they're doing is right. Manny said, I also don't

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<v Speaker 1>give a shitting dick what they think. They're murderers. They

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<v Speaker 1>can all sit and spin. You're confident in me murdering

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<v Speaker 1>the lot of them is the right thing to do,

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<v Speaker 1>then I'm confident. It's better than letting them win, Manny said.

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<v Speaker 1>Roland nodded quietly and stared out at the rising sun.

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<v Speaker 1>The red had faded and the orange had grown brighter.

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<v Speaker 1>He could see the shape of the sun behind the

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<v Speaker 1>clouds missed rose off the field in front of them,

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<v Speaker 1>and across the lake. A low light fog rolled in

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<v Speaker 1>over what appeared to be an old golf course. You're

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<v Speaker 1>probably right about that, Roland said, But where does it end.

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<v Speaker 1>It ends when they're beaten and Austin is safe. Manny's

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<v Speaker 1>words were forceful, but he looked down and away from

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<v Speaker 1>Roland when he spoke. You know that's not true, Roland said.

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<v Speaker 1>I forget my own name a lot of the time,

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<v Speaker 1>and I still know you're full of it killing these

0:21:56.600 --> 0:21:59.479
<v Speaker 1>fox buys Austin time, and probably not a lot of it.

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<v Speaker 1>Are still millions of guns and millions of piste off

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<v Speaker 1>desperate people in this ragged chunk of country. So what

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<v Speaker 1>are you saying, Roland? It'd be better to just let

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<v Speaker 1>the one place around here that isn't terrible get eaten

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<v Speaker 1>by darkness. No, Roland said, but read the writing on

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<v Speaker 1>the damn wall this place. He waved a hand out

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<v Speaker 1>in a gesture that encompassed the whole horizon is fucked.

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<v Speaker 1>Don't stay here and die with it. Manny crossed his

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<v Speaker 1>arms in front of himself and leaned forward onto the

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<v Speaker 1>railing of the deck. His head slumped into his hands,

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<v Speaker 1>and he was quiet for a while. Roland knew the

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<v Speaker 1>army of the Heavenly Kingdom was less than forty miles distant.

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<v Speaker 1>The scent of that vast ramshackle horde had grown more

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<v Speaker 1>prominent over the last few minutes. His nose took in

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<v Speaker 1>the stink of diesel, the ozone odor of discharging batteries,

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<v Speaker 1>and the cumulative reek of hundreds of vehicles worth of

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<v Speaker 1>engine oil. Behind those prominent smells lurked the foul Ganger

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<v Speaker 1>in a stench of ten thousand men, sweating fear and

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<v Speaker 1>stress out of every pore. Roland looked down over the

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<v Speaker 1>deck and onto the yellow mass that led up to

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<v Speaker 1>the shores of the lake. The warriors of Rolling Fock

0:23:03.800 --> 0:23:07.040
<v Speaker 1>had started to assemble themselves. There, a large group of

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<v Speaker 1>men and women had started to unpack dozens of quadrfracts.

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<v Speaker 1>The four legged robots had been built by Boston Dynamics

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<v Speaker 1>back before the fall of the old us they'd been

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<v Speaker 1>meant to ferry men and equipment up steep Afghan mountain sides.

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<v Speaker 1>Roland stared at them, and he stalked through the lab,

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<v Speaker 1>a razor sharp machete in one hand and a machine

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<v Speaker 1>pistol in the other. The air reeked of blood ahead

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<v Speaker 1>of him. He could smell the fierce weat wafting off

0:23:31.600 --> 0:23:34.600
<v Speaker 1>two engineers as they hid beneath an overturned metal table.

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<v Speaker 1>Pieces of robotic equipment were scattered on the floor. Roland

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<v Speaker 1>reached out his senses and felt that these were the

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<v Speaker 1>last two people alive in the facility. He stepped forward,

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<v Speaker 1>swinging his blade in an arc that he knew would

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<v Speaker 1>end in flesh. Roland shook his head and pulled himself

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<v Speaker 1>out of the past. The flashes of memory were growing

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<v Speaker 1>more frequent. Guilt came with them. It took some effort

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<v Speaker 1>to force his mind to focus again on the world

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<v Speaker 1>around them. Boland looked back out at the mustering yard.

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<v Speaker 1>Warriors dawned armor, a fantastic array of old fashioned, polished

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<v Speaker 1>steel plate mail, ultra modern powered body armor, antique flak vests,

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<v Speaker 1>and a significant number of costumes. He watched a man

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<v Speaker 1>in armor that mixed the aesthetic of a Polish winged

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<v Speaker 1>hussar with an Imperial stormtrooper. Help a woman in a

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<v Speaker 1>crop top Neil green GIEI suit as she locked a

0:24:23.160 --> 0:24:25.399
<v Speaker 1>pair of rocket launchers onto the flanks of one of

0:24:25.400 --> 0:24:28.680
<v Speaker 1>the four legged robots. Over to his left, another group

0:24:28.720 --> 0:24:31.480
<v Speaker 1>of warriors had started to assemble the city's vehicle pool.

0:24:32.000 --> 0:24:34.920
<v Speaker 1>Ramps had descended from garages in the bellies of the rollers.

0:24:35.040 --> 0:24:38.080
<v Speaker 1>A slow, steady stream of armored vehicles motored their way

0:24:38.119 --> 0:24:40.720
<v Speaker 1>down the ramps and into the ragged lines on the field.

0:24:41.400 --> 0:24:44.639
<v Speaker 1>The bulk of rolling Fox vehicles were either modified APCs

0:24:44.760 --> 0:24:48.399
<v Speaker 1>or armored motorcycles sporting portable field guns or automatic grenade

0:24:48.480 --> 0:24:51.879
<v Speaker 1>launchers on side cars. There were tactical arguments for the

0:24:52.000 --> 0:24:54.760
<v Speaker 1>use of such vehicles in open field combat, of course,

0:24:54.840 --> 0:24:57.600
<v Speaker 1>but Roland suspected they'd mainly been picked because they were

0:24:57.640 --> 0:25:00.760
<v Speaker 1>fun to drive. Almost every vehic Cole's engine had been

0:25:00.760 --> 0:25:04.280
<v Speaker 1>souped up well beyond any potential battlefield benefit. Most of

0:25:04.320 --> 0:25:08.200
<v Speaker 1>them also had nitrous oxide tanks, although Roland suspected those

0:25:08.240 --> 0:25:11.320
<v Speaker 1>were more for huffing than they were for speed. Where

0:25:11.320 --> 0:25:14.879
<v Speaker 1>did they get all this stuff? Manny asked Rowland. I

0:25:14.960 --> 0:25:18.040
<v Speaker 1>had no idea, Roland said, But when the old government fell,

0:25:18.040 --> 0:25:20.880
<v Speaker 1>it left behind a lot of equipment, basses and basses

0:25:20.880 --> 0:25:23.800
<v Speaker 1>full of mothballed ordinance. I guess as these guys got

0:25:23.840 --> 0:25:26.200
<v Speaker 1>in early before the rush and grabbed what they could.

0:25:26.800 --> 0:25:30.000
<v Speaker 1>At that moment, Rowland caught sasha scent moving down one

0:25:30.040 --> 0:25:32.760
<v Speaker 1>of the spindles above the main roller. His hind brain

0:25:32.840 --> 0:25:35.520
<v Speaker 1>guessed she was headed to the deck he and Manny occupied.

0:25:36.080 --> 0:25:38.879
<v Speaker 1>Roland couldn't smell Jim, who was good at staying hidden,

0:25:39.160 --> 0:25:41.280
<v Speaker 1>but he knew that Sasha couldn't have known where they

0:25:41.320 --> 0:25:44.440
<v Speaker 1>were on her own. That meant Jim had likely sniffed

0:25:44.440 --> 0:25:47.760
<v Speaker 1>Manny out and made the same assumption about Rowland's location

0:25:47.840 --> 0:25:51.320
<v Speaker 1>that Rowland had made about Jim's. It wasn't long before

0:25:51.320 --> 0:25:54.120
<v Speaker 1>the sliding metal door slid open and Jim and Sasha

0:25:54.200 --> 0:25:57.240
<v Speaker 1>walked out onto the deck. Jim was in his familiar

0:25:57.280 --> 0:26:00.439
<v Speaker 1>battle gear, his blood red chaps almost own in the

0:26:00.480 --> 0:26:03.359
<v Speaker 1>blinding light of the morning sun. He had a smug,

0:26:03.440 --> 0:26:06.840
<v Speaker 1>self satisfied grin, and gigantic pupils that spoke of recent

0:26:06.920 --> 0:26:10.840
<v Speaker 1>drug use. Beside him, Sasha looked disheveled and exhausted, but jittery.

0:26:11.119 --> 0:26:14.320
<v Speaker 1>He could smell the coffee wafting from her pores. Hey,

0:26:14.359 --> 0:26:18.359
<v Speaker 1>fuck nuts, Roland said, Hey, Sasha. She looked confused for

0:26:18.400 --> 0:26:22.000
<v Speaker 1>a moment. Jim just nodded and said, hey, shit bird,

0:26:22.200 --> 0:26:25.639
<v Speaker 1>Hey Manny. Manny waved vaguely at them, without turning his

0:26:25.680 --> 0:26:27.760
<v Speaker 1>head to meet them. He continued to look out at

0:26:27.800 --> 0:26:30.680
<v Speaker 1>the army assembling in the field. It's a pretty cool

0:26:30.680 --> 0:26:33.240
<v Speaker 1>showdown there, Roland said. I kind of wish I had

0:26:33.280 --> 0:26:36.199
<v Speaker 1>some dissociatives and maybe a blunt. Now would be the

0:26:36.280 --> 0:26:41.000
<v Speaker 1>time for one. Ah she, Jim said, Just so happens,

0:26:41.080 --> 0:26:44.840
<v Speaker 1>I got both. He stepped up alongside Roland, extended his

0:26:44.880 --> 0:26:47.200
<v Speaker 1>fue arm and then tapped his left index finger to

0:26:47.240 --> 0:26:49.480
<v Speaker 1>the back of his right hand. The tip of that

0:26:49.560 --> 0:26:52.440
<v Speaker 1>finger detached and rolled up onto his knuckle. A lion

0:26:52.520 --> 0:26:54.840
<v Speaker 1>of white powder poured out onto the back of Jim's

0:26:54.840 --> 0:26:58.440
<v Speaker 1>other hand. He offered it to Roland. Sure, Roland said,

0:26:58.760 --> 0:27:02.879
<v Speaker 1>and railed the line. Ketamine wasn't Roland's favoritest of drugs.

0:27:03.119 --> 0:27:04.879
<v Speaker 1>He preferred m x E if he was going to

0:27:04.880 --> 0:27:07.919
<v Speaker 1>snort a dissociative ant. In all honesty, a big bottle

0:27:07.920 --> 0:27:10.399
<v Speaker 1>of d x M heavy cough syrup mixed with vodka

0:27:10.480 --> 0:27:13.680
<v Speaker 1>was even more his speed, but hey, drugs was drugs.

0:27:14.280 --> 0:27:16.879
<v Speaker 1>Once Roland had finished, Jim poured out another line and

0:27:16.960 --> 0:27:21.120
<v Speaker 1>offered it to Manny. No thanks, said the fixer. It's

0:27:21.160 --> 0:27:24.320
<v Speaker 1>pretty good stuff, Roland said, in a helpful tone. Ketamine

0:27:24.359 --> 0:27:27.240
<v Speaker 1>goes well with unspeakable violence. Might be fun to watch

0:27:27.240 --> 0:27:29.280
<v Speaker 1>the battle that decides the future of your people from

0:27:29.320 --> 0:27:34.359
<v Speaker 1>inside a cahole. Mannie looked defended. Roland shrugged. He glanced

0:27:34.359 --> 0:27:36.280
<v Speaker 1>at Jim, who gave him an I don't know why

0:27:36.280 --> 0:27:40.240
<v Speaker 1>you're looking at me. Look I'll try some, Sasha said,

0:27:40.400 --> 0:27:43.800
<v Speaker 1>I mean, fucke it? Why not? It was a little

0:27:43.840 --> 0:27:46.679
<v Speaker 1>cute how she stumbled over the fuck Roland found it

0:27:46.680 --> 0:27:50.440
<v Speaker 1>in deering. It seemed Manny did too. The cocktail of dopamine,

0:27:50.440 --> 0:27:53.600
<v Speaker 1>testosterone at oxytocin that wafted off and made his feelings

0:27:53.600 --> 0:27:57.040
<v Speaker 1>as clear as day. Hell yea girl, Jim said, with

0:27:57.080 --> 0:28:00.920
<v Speaker 1>an exaggerated Southern twang. Get all over and rail this

0:28:01.960 --> 0:28:06.680
<v Speaker 1>that means snorted, Roland said helpfully. Sasha approached Jim's arm.

0:28:06.960 --> 0:28:09.440
<v Speaker 1>She looked him in the eye, then looked over to Roland,

0:28:09.440 --> 0:28:12.080
<v Speaker 1>and last to Manny. Then she stared down at the

0:28:12.119 --> 0:28:14.240
<v Speaker 1>powder as if she was hoping it would say something

0:28:14.280 --> 0:28:17.080
<v Speaker 1>to her. It didn't, but she leaned in any way

0:28:17.160 --> 0:28:19.720
<v Speaker 1>and snorted about half of it before she sneezed and

0:28:19.760 --> 0:28:21.840
<v Speaker 1>then wretched, and then staggered to the side of the

0:28:21.840 --> 0:28:25.639
<v Speaker 1>deck and vomited over the side. Jim and Roland laughed

0:28:25.680 --> 0:28:29.040
<v Speaker 1>in sheer joy. Manny, being a good person, moved to

0:28:29.080 --> 0:28:30.800
<v Speaker 1>hold her hair back and help her deal with the

0:28:30.800 --> 0:28:34.720
<v Speaker 1>puky aftershocks. While the humans engaged with their frailties. Roland

0:28:34.760 --> 0:28:38.400
<v Speaker 1>and Jim did a couple more lines each. That was terrible,

0:28:38.640 --> 0:28:42.600
<v Speaker 1>Sasha said. A few minutes later, here Jim chuckled It

0:28:42.760 --> 0:28:45.760
<v Speaker 1>takes some getting used to, and then the door slid

0:28:45.800 --> 0:28:49.680
<v Speaker 1>open again. Skullfucker. Mike walked out onto the deck. Boy

0:28:50.040 --> 0:28:52.960
<v Speaker 1>ass hats, He called out, We're about to war up.

0:28:53.080 --> 0:28:54.880
<v Speaker 1>You should get down to the field as app if

0:28:54.920 --> 0:28:58.840
<v Speaker 1>you want to see the face taking what Manny asked.

0:28:59.160 --> 0:29:02.200
<v Speaker 1>Excuse me, Sasha said, at the same time, Mike just

0:29:02.400 --> 0:29:05.240
<v Speaker 1>laughed and clapped them both on the shoulders. I'll explain

0:29:05.320 --> 0:29:07.760
<v Speaker 1>down in the field. Get a move on. He nodded

0:29:07.760 --> 0:29:10.960
<v Speaker 1>to Sasha and added, there's a pukewash station just inside

0:29:10.960 --> 0:29:14.960
<v Speaker 1>into the right, next to the bathroom. Right, Jim rubbed

0:29:14.960 --> 0:29:17.760
<v Speaker 1>his hands together in excitement. Why don't you kids go

0:29:17.920 --> 0:29:20.479
<v Speaker 1>roll with skull fucker Mike. I've got to get Roland

0:29:20.520 --> 0:29:22.640
<v Speaker 1>up to my mechanics so we can suit him up.

0:29:23.680 --> 0:29:26.280
<v Speaker 1>Roland didn't like the eagerness in Jim's eyes or the

0:29:26.360 --> 0:29:28.880
<v Speaker 1>excitement in his voice when he said that there was

0:29:28.920 --> 0:29:32.160
<v Speaker 1>something indecent about it. But a promise was a promise,

0:29:32.320 --> 0:29:35.000
<v Speaker 1>so Roland nodded and gave Manny a little squeeze on

0:29:35.040 --> 0:29:41.360
<v Speaker 1>the shoulder. I'll see you soon, buddy, This won't take long, Manny.

0:29:42.600 --> 0:29:45.720
<v Speaker 1>Skull fucker Mike, Manny asked as the chromed man led

0:29:45.760 --> 0:29:49.040
<v Speaker 1>them through the gantries and towards the elevator. What exactly

0:29:49.120 --> 0:29:51.720
<v Speaker 1>is so special about Roland? I mean, he's a nice guy,

0:29:51.800 --> 0:29:53.840
<v Speaker 1>but what makes him so much scarier than the other

0:29:53.920 --> 0:29:57.160
<v Speaker 1>chromed folks like you and Topaz? What do you know

0:29:57.280 --> 0:30:01.680
<v Speaker 1>about Roland's past? Mike asked? In return, very little Manny

0:30:01.760 --> 0:30:04.600
<v Speaker 1>admitted he doesn't seem to remember much. I've sussed out

0:30:04.640 --> 0:30:06.719
<v Speaker 1>that he was in the army back before the revolution.

0:30:07.080 --> 0:30:09.800
<v Speaker 1>He's talked about fighting in Turkey, but also in Dallas

0:30:09.800 --> 0:30:14.320
<v Speaker 1>and Denver and a bunch of other American cities. Mike nodded, Yeah,

0:30:14.680 --> 0:30:17.720
<v Speaker 1>we met in Dallas, back before it was Ciode de Muerta.

0:30:18.200 --> 0:30:21.280
<v Speaker 1>I had just been dishonorably discharged from the Marine Corps

0:30:21.320 --> 0:30:25.440
<v Speaker 1>for He frowned, shook his head, and continued, it doesn't

0:30:25.480 --> 0:30:27.600
<v Speaker 1>matter what. For I was broke and I had a

0:30:27.640 --> 0:30:31.120
<v Speaker 1>body fellow Uncle Sam's chrome. He wanted it back. I

0:30:31.240 --> 0:30:34.480
<v Speaker 1>wound up taken shelter in the White Rock Commune. Roland

0:30:34.520 --> 0:30:37.280
<v Speaker 1>was there too. He was pretty political back in those days,

0:30:37.600 --> 0:30:40.600
<v Speaker 1>always quote and baccoon in and Ochalon and Red John.

0:30:41.320 --> 0:30:44.520
<v Speaker 1>Did you guys actually know Red John? Sasha asked. Up

0:30:44.600 --> 0:30:46.880
<v Speaker 1>until that point, she'd walked quietly in the rear of

0:30:46.880 --> 0:30:49.880
<v Speaker 1>their little group. The few times Manny had glanced back,

0:30:49.960 --> 0:30:52.520
<v Speaker 1>she'd had her head down, stuck in her own little world.

0:30:52.920 --> 0:30:55.920
<v Speaker 1>But now she was alert and engaged. Manny guessed it

0:30:56.040 --> 0:30:58.520
<v Speaker 1>was hearing the name of the famous revolutionary that had

0:30:58.560 --> 0:31:02.480
<v Speaker 1>done it. That's odd, he thought. I never met the guy,

0:31:02.760 --> 0:31:05.560
<v Speaker 1>Mike said, But Rowland did. He was in real deep

0:31:05.600 --> 0:31:08.400
<v Speaker 1>with that whole circle. So was that weird fucker, Jim.

0:31:08.840 --> 0:31:10.720
<v Speaker 1>I was tight with Rowland, but I've never gotten to

0:31:10.800 --> 0:31:13.960
<v Speaker 1>the political side of things. I liked smashing stuff and

0:31:14.000 --> 0:31:17.600
<v Speaker 1>they needed stuff smashers. How does this relate to why

0:31:17.720 --> 0:31:22.480
<v Speaker 1>Rowland's Rowland? Manny asked, Well, I've known old Rowland for

0:31:22.520 --> 0:31:25.600
<v Speaker 1>a while. Magueni was still fully himself. He was always

0:31:25.640 --> 0:31:28.960
<v Speaker 1>cagy about his background. But we had our theories, and

0:31:29.160 --> 0:31:32.960
<v Speaker 1>mine was that he'd been part of Project Orange. What

0:31:33.040 --> 0:31:37.800
<v Speaker 1>was that, Sasha asked, Holy fuck. Manny said he'd heard

0:31:37.840 --> 0:31:41.560
<v Speaker 1>of Project Orange, although he wasn't surprised Sasha hadn't. The

0:31:41.640 --> 0:31:44.760
<v Speaker 1>am FED was the closest descendant of the old United States.

0:31:45.080 --> 0:31:47.160
<v Speaker 1>They'd have kept most of the bad stuff out of

0:31:47.200 --> 0:31:51.320
<v Speaker 1>their history books. Well, you know, Mike said. Through the twenties,

0:31:51.360 --> 0:31:54.920
<v Speaker 1>the military struggled with declining enlistment numbers. All the little

0:31:54.960 --> 0:31:58.400
<v Speaker 1>resource wars climate change sparked created a need for a capable,

0:31:58.480 --> 0:32:01.520
<v Speaker 1>nimble force that could project or without requiring a public

0:32:01.560 --> 0:32:04.800
<v Speaker 1>commitment of force. So back in the late thirties, the U. S.

0:32:04.840 --> 0:32:08.760
<v Speaker 1>Military started fucking hard with gene editing tools and bio mods.

0:32:09.200 --> 0:32:12.560
<v Speaker 1>At first, it was just basic upgrades to select combat units,

0:32:12.640 --> 0:32:15.360
<v Speaker 1>early versions of the healing suites y'all both have now.

0:32:15.760 --> 0:32:18.560
<v Speaker 1>Then they moved on to carbon fiber laced bones, bullet

0:32:18.600 --> 0:32:23.240
<v Speaker 1>resistant skin, nanohaling suites. The end result was Project Orange,

0:32:23.440 --> 0:32:26.040
<v Speaker 1>the best warriors in the whole military loaded down with

0:32:26.120 --> 0:32:31.880
<v Speaker 1>experimental self adapting, neural and physiological upgrades. Yeah, man he added,

0:32:31.920 --> 0:32:33.880
<v Speaker 1>it was a real success, right till they wiped out

0:32:33.880 --> 0:32:37.760
<v Speaker 1>a whole city. Skufucker. Mike nodded and looked back to Sasha.

0:32:38.280 --> 0:32:41.920
<v Speaker 1>He's talking about the Battle of Inserlik. I've heard of that.

0:32:42.040 --> 0:32:45.000
<v Speaker 1>Sasha said, a US air strike had a giant munition's cache.

0:32:45.360 --> 0:32:49.760
<v Speaker 1>Like ten thousand people died. Schofucker. Mike gave a noncommittal grunt.

0:32:50.320 --> 0:32:53.440
<v Speaker 1>There was one version of the story, he said. The

0:32:53.520 --> 0:32:56.920
<v Speaker 1>story I heard, the story everyone told back then, is

0:32:56.960 --> 0:32:59.960
<v Speaker 1>that it was Project Orange. They blew up a city.

0:33:00.360 --> 0:33:04.320
<v Speaker 1>Sasha asked, they didn't blow it up. Manny said, they

0:33:04.400 --> 0:33:08.840
<v Speaker 1>just butchered everyone, mostly in hand to hand combat. The

0:33:08.920 --> 0:33:13.720
<v Speaker 1>DARPA guys miscalculated. Mike nodded to Manny. They'd entirely revamped

0:33:13.760 --> 0:33:16.520
<v Speaker 1>the endocrine systems of these soldiers and made them immune

0:33:16.520 --> 0:33:20.120
<v Speaker 1>to exhaustion and gave them perfect situational awareness. But it

0:33:20.200 --> 0:33:23.480
<v Speaker 1>also made bloodshed. He trailed off and frowned while he

0:33:23.520 --> 0:33:28.360
<v Speaker 1>searched for his next word addictive. So what happened to

0:33:28.400 --> 0:33:33.240
<v Speaker 1>Project Orange, Sasha asked, Well, said Mike, the scientists did

0:33:33.240 --> 0:33:36.960
<v Speaker 1>with scientists do. They refined things, They revised their hypotheses

0:33:36.960 --> 0:33:39.560
<v Speaker 1>and tweaked their creations until the Joint Chiefs had another

0:33:39.680 --> 0:33:42.240
<v Speaker 1>job for the Orange Team. They must have done well

0:33:42.280 --> 0:33:44.640
<v Speaker 1>for a while, and Sir Luke was thirty nine and

0:33:44.680 --> 0:33:47.000
<v Speaker 1>no one heard shipped from them until forty one, when

0:33:47.000 --> 0:33:51.320
<v Speaker 1>they hit that protest in Denver, six hundred dead, Manny said,

0:33:51.400 --> 0:33:54.280
<v Speaker 1>reciting the facts he'd memorized a half dozen times during

0:33:54.320 --> 0:33:59.080
<v Speaker 1>his elementary education, including a sitting senator. They reached the

0:33:59.160 --> 0:34:02.440
<v Speaker 1>lift doors, which slid open once they got close. Sasha

0:34:02.480 --> 0:34:04.840
<v Speaker 1>and Manny stepped in first, and Mike came after them.

0:34:04.960 --> 0:34:06.920
<v Speaker 1>He fiddled with the control screen on the wall for

0:34:06.960 --> 0:34:09.319
<v Speaker 1>a moment. I'm just making sure this thing is set

0:34:09.320 --> 0:34:11.959
<v Speaker 1>to normal human speeds. We don't want any more puke

0:34:12.000 --> 0:34:14.839
<v Speaker 1>from yall today, Mike winked at Sasha. As the lift

0:34:14.920 --> 0:34:18.040
<v Speaker 1>doors closed, there was a soft clump sound and Manny

0:34:18.080 --> 0:34:22.279
<v Speaker 1>felt the lift descend. So yeah, schoofucker, Mike continued. The

0:34:22.320 --> 0:34:25.120
<v Speaker 1>President deployed the Orange Team against a fortified camp that

0:34:25.160 --> 0:34:28.399
<v Speaker 1>had blocked off access to most of downtown Denver. They

0:34:28.400 --> 0:34:31.120
<v Speaker 1>cleared out the camp sure enough. After the bloodbath, some

0:34:31.200 --> 0:34:33.880
<v Speaker 1>hackers with a Jesture collective took close to a terabyte

0:34:33.920 --> 0:34:37.000
<v Speaker 1>out of the Pentagon servers. It contained a few files

0:34:37.000 --> 0:34:39.759
<v Speaker 1>on Project Orange and a partly redacted report on the

0:34:39.800 --> 0:34:46.080
<v Speaker 1>INSURLC massacre. And then Sasha asked, Mike shrugged. Then they disappeared.

0:34:46.239 --> 0:34:48.480
<v Speaker 1>They weren't used during the revolution, and they'd have been

0:34:48.480 --> 0:34:50.520
<v Speaker 1>pretty damn handy for the old US. At a couple

0:34:50.560 --> 0:34:53.720
<v Speaker 1>of points midway through the war, we recovered some intel

0:34:53.800 --> 0:34:56.880
<v Speaker 1>that they'd been wiped out some terrible accident in orbit.

0:34:57.080 --> 0:35:03.040
<v Speaker 1>Only only Roland Manny said softly, yep, Schoofucker. Mike nodded,

0:35:03.440 --> 0:35:06.440
<v Speaker 1>that was certainly my suspicion, still is, but the fuckers

0:35:06.520 --> 0:35:09.520
<v Speaker 1>never confirmed it or denied it, not that he remembers

0:35:09.560 --> 0:35:13.320
<v Speaker 1>now anyway. The lift reached the ground with a gentle bump.

0:35:13.520 --> 0:35:16.680
<v Speaker 1>Its doors slid open to reveal an army six hundred

0:35:16.680 --> 0:35:19.120
<v Speaker 1>people in three large clumps out by the shore of

0:35:19.200 --> 0:35:22.280
<v Speaker 1>Lake Waco. To the left was the city's vehicle pool.

0:35:22.400 --> 0:35:24.400
<v Speaker 1>In the center, where the infantry be decked in a

0:35:24.480 --> 0:35:28.800
<v Speaker 1>ridiculous melange of medieval weaponry, small arms and handheld field artillery.

0:35:29.280 --> 0:35:32.239
<v Speaker 1>And then to the right where the quadrifracts. The sight

0:35:32.320 --> 0:35:34.960
<v Speaker 1>of them took Manny's breath away. There were well over

0:35:35.000 --> 0:35:38.160
<v Speaker 1>a hundred of the strange horse like robots. Most of

0:35:38.200 --> 0:35:40.759
<v Speaker 1>them were still being fussed over by the riders, having

0:35:40.760 --> 0:35:44.120
<v Speaker 1>bolts tightened, weapons belted on to their chassis, or, in

0:35:44.160 --> 0:35:47.800
<v Speaker 1>a few cases old timey leather saddle strapped onto their backs.

0:35:48.239 --> 0:35:50.640
<v Speaker 1>Manny saw one saddle with what looked like a large

0:35:50.640 --> 0:35:54.560
<v Speaker 1>purple dildo attached to it. The quadrifract riders were the

0:35:54.560 --> 0:35:57.880
<v Speaker 1>most uniform group of warriors on the field. While rolling

0:35:57.880 --> 0:36:01.400
<v Speaker 1>Fox infantry wore everything from romanly genery armor to bikinis

0:36:01.440 --> 0:36:04.879
<v Speaker 1>made of bullets, the cavalry ward nothing. Even from here

0:36:04.920 --> 0:36:06.880
<v Speaker 1>he could see that every nipple in the group was

0:36:06.920 --> 0:36:09.600
<v Speaker 1>as hard as diamond. They were all covered in the

0:36:09.640 --> 0:36:13.000
<v Speaker 1>same sort of led tattoos that Jim wore, but where

0:36:13.040 --> 0:36:16.160
<v Speaker 1>his took the form of ever writing snakes, theirs appeared

0:36:16.200 --> 0:36:18.960
<v Speaker 1>in blotches of gray black static all up and down

0:36:19.000 --> 0:36:24.320
<v Speaker 1>their bodies. What are they? Sasha asked, voicing Manny's thoughts too.

0:36:25.160 --> 0:36:28.640
<v Speaker 1>The elite skullfucker Mike said. The best of the city's

0:36:28.640 --> 0:36:32.960
<v Speaker 1>warriors real tough motherfucker's mostly former soldiers who augmented their

0:36:32.960 --> 0:36:36.120
<v Speaker 1>government issue upgrades way back in the day. Some of

0:36:36.120 --> 0:36:38.880
<v Speaker 1>them have five or ten thousand hours of combat experience

0:36:38.880 --> 0:36:42.680
<v Speaker 1>stored in their bodies. Why aren't you out there, Manny asked.

0:36:43.080 --> 0:36:46.920
<v Speaker 1>H He grunted. Quadrafracts make my ass look big. Besides,

0:36:47.160 --> 0:36:49.920
<v Speaker 1>Topez is a sniper. She keeps to the rear and

0:36:49.960 --> 0:36:52.120
<v Speaker 1>I keep to her. It's not as fun as fucking

0:36:52.120 --> 0:36:54.799
<v Speaker 1>ship up at the front eFront. His lips curled up

0:36:54.800 --> 0:36:57.359
<v Speaker 1>into a wistful smile. But we all got to grow

0:36:57.440 --> 0:37:01.200
<v Speaker 1>up sometime well. Sasha and Manny gawkeed the main rollers.

0:37:01.239 --> 0:37:04.440
<v Speaker 1>Other lift descended. The doors opened just twenty feet to

0:37:04.480 --> 0:37:07.480
<v Speaker 1>their right. Nani Yazzi was the first one out. She

0:37:07.600 --> 0:37:10.359
<v Speaker 1>moved slowly. Some of that was surely due to her

0:37:10.360 --> 0:37:13.120
<v Speaker 1>advanced age, but there was also a note of ritual

0:37:13.200 --> 0:37:15.640
<v Speaker 1>to her movements. It was something in the arc of

0:37:15.640 --> 0:37:18.560
<v Speaker 1>her spine, the cadence of her step, the way she

0:37:18.640 --> 0:37:21.600
<v Speaker 1>held her head. The enormous gold bladed knife in her

0:37:21.600 --> 0:37:25.560
<v Speaker 1>hand didn't hurt either. Behind her walked the citizens of

0:37:25.680 --> 0:37:28.880
<v Speaker 1>Rolling Fuck. There were around fifty of them in the lift,

0:37:29.200 --> 0:37:32.160
<v Speaker 1>but as that group walked forward, ropes and ladders began

0:37:32.160 --> 0:37:35.000
<v Speaker 1>to roll out from all around the enormous wheeled city.

0:37:35.400 --> 0:37:37.920
<v Speaker 1>Within a matter of minutes, hundreds and hundreds of people

0:37:37.960 --> 0:37:41.239
<v Speaker 1>had descended. More continued to disgorge from the lifts under

0:37:41.280 --> 0:37:43.880
<v Speaker 1>the main roller. In the rear roller, the riders had

0:37:43.920 --> 0:37:46.879
<v Speaker 1>all formed into ordered ranks. They stood at something very

0:37:46.960 --> 0:37:50.120
<v Speaker 1>much like a military attention. It was the only time

0:37:50.160 --> 0:37:53.120
<v Speaker 1>he'd seen post humans do anything in an orderly fashion.

0:37:53.880 --> 0:37:56.319
<v Speaker 1>Nani Yazzi stood in front of the cavalry, and the

0:37:56.360 --> 0:37:59.840
<v Speaker 1>human civilians clustered behind her in a big semicircle. The

0:38:00.000 --> 0:38:03.240
<v Speaker 1>other warriors gathered behind them. Mike maneuver their little group

0:38:03.280 --> 0:38:05.839
<v Speaker 1>to a hill that overlooked the whole scene. It took

0:38:05.880 --> 0:38:09.120
<v Speaker 1>almost twenty minutes for the entire city to gather. What

0:38:09.160 --> 0:38:13.120
<v Speaker 1>are they doing, skulp fucker, Mike, Sasha asked, only stumbling

0:38:13.120 --> 0:38:16.000
<v Speaker 1>a bit over the curse word in his name. This

0:38:16.080 --> 0:38:18.640
<v Speaker 1>is what I wanted you to see, he replied. She's

0:38:18.680 --> 0:38:24.919
<v Speaker 1>about to take their faces. Roland, the process of getting

0:38:24.960 --> 0:38:27.800
<v Speaker 1>ready for war made the bile rise up in his gut.

0:38:28.360 --> 0:38:32.160
<v Speaker 1>That was curious. Roland's stomach didn't still produce bile, not

0:38:32.280 --> 0:38:34.200
<v Speaker 1>the same kind of vile it had when he was human.

0:38:34.600 --> 0:38:36.839
<v Speaker 1>It had been years since his nervous system had been

0:38:36.920 --> 0:38:39.560
<v Speaker 1>natural enough to respond to anxiety with any kind of

0:38:39.600 --> 0:38:43.480
<v Speaker 1>physical symptom, and yet there it was. The bile, or

0:38:43.520 --> 0:38:46.319
<v Speaker 1>the hallucination of bile, curdled at the bottom of his

0:38:46.360 --> 0:38:49.160
<v Speaker 1>stomach while Jim's men strapped him into the murder suit.

0:38:49.760 --> 0:38:52.760
<v Speaker 1>The armor they'd constructed was altogether different from the powered

0:38:52.800 --> 0:38:55.400
<v Speaker 1>armor he'd faced a few days ago in Dallas. It

0:38:55.560 --> 0:38:57.920
<v Speaker 1>was also different from what little he remembered of the

0:38:58.000 --> 0:39:01.200
<v Speaker 1>armor he'd warned as an American soldier. That made sense,

0:39:01.239 --> 0:39:04.839
<v Speaker 1>of course. Roland's wet waar got better with time and experience.

0:39:05.320 --> 0:39:09.000
<v Speaker 1>Gear did not age so well. He watched while Sardar

0:39:09.080 --> 0:39:12.160
<v Speaker 1>bolted a gauntlet into place over his left forearm. In hand,

0:39:12.560 --> 0:39:15.560
<v Speaker 1>he could tell it was made of boron nitride carbon tubes,

0:39:15.600 --> 0:39:18.640
<v Speaker 1>but the weapon's blister carried a sextette of tiny rockets

0:39:18.640 --> 0:39:22.480
<v Speaker 1>that were not familiar to him. Sar, what are these things?

0:39:23.080 --> 0:39:28.320
<v Speaker 1>A smile split the little man's dark, handsome features scatter rocklets,

0:39:28.480 --> 0:39:31.760
<v Speaker 1>he said with relish. Each of them contains twelve guided

0:39:31.800 --> 0:39:35.160
<v Speaker 1>solid fuel warheads the left hand or all anti personnel

0:39:35.200 --> 0:39:37.960
<v Speaker 1>built to blow up big the right hand rockets. He

0:39:38.040 --> 0:39:40.520
<v Speaker 1>tapped the second gauntlet, which sat on the work table

0:39:40.560 --> 0:39:43.480
<v Speaker 1>next to him. Those pack a tiny bronze dart. One

0:39:43.480 --> 0:39:47.279
<v Speaker 1>will penetrate a Leopard Mark five's front armor, no problem.

0:39:47.560 --> 0:39:50.240
<v Speaker 1>Roland's sighed and looked around at the Workshop of Death

0:39:50.280 --> 0:39:52.880
<v Speaker 1>that Jim had flown out here. From the outside, it

0:39:52.880 --> 0:39:55.240
<v Speaker 1>had looked a bit like a shipping container, but painted

0:39:55.239 --> 0:39:58.759
<v Speaker 1>a glossy white. Its edges were rounded and smooth, and

0:39:58.800 --> 0:40:00.840
<v Speaker 1>the whole thing looked sl enough that it could have

0:40:00.880 --> 0:40:04.320
<v Speaker 1>been an apple product. Inside the box was wall to

0:40:04.400 --> 0:40:09.120
<v Speaker 1>wall weaponry in armor Jim's personal stash. Roland couldn't actually

0:40:09.200 --> 0:40:12.239
<v Speaker 1>name any of the weapons inside. Most were similar enough

0:40:12.280 --> 0:40:15.000
<v Speaker 1>to older weapons systems that he could make an educated

0:40:15.040 --> 0:40:18.399
<v Speaker 1>guess as to their capabilities, but there were strange new

0:40:18.480 --> 0:40:22.000
<v Speaker 1>things on the walls that he'd never seen before. Jim

0:40:22.040 --> 0:40:23.920
<v Speaker 1>sat in a comfy chair at the rear of the

0:40:23.960 --> 0:40:27.000
<v Speaker 1>workshop and watched start our work while he sipped scotch

0:40:27.040 --> 0:40:30.399
<v Speaker 1>out of an enormous ram's horn. So this so's it's

0:40:30.480 --> 0:40:34.040
<v Speaker 1>like your man cave or what Roland asked him Jim

0:40:34.040 --> 0:40:37.400
<v Speaker 1>took a deep gulp and then smiled. I find it

0:40:37.480 --> 0:40:40.680
<v Speaker 1>relaxes me, he said. I spent a lot of time

0:40:40.800 --> 0:40:43.320
<v Speaker 1>carried in this collection over the years. I spent a

0:40:43.400 --> 0:40:46.040
<v Speaker 1>lot of time working on that suit, too, so don't

0:40:46.080 --> 0:40:49.799
<v Speaker 1>fuck it up. Something tingled at the back of Roland's mind.

0:40:50.320 --> 0:40:53.480
<v Speaker 1>The suit had clearly been built to his specifications. That

0:40:53.640 --> 0:40:56.480
<v Speaker 1>suggested Jim had been planning this for a while, but

0:40:56.640 --> 0:41:00.359
<v Speaker 1>Rowland had been retired at Cammeltoe until very recently. So

0:41:00.440 --> 0:41:03.480
<v Speaker 1>how hey, man, I need your port, Sardar said. The

0:41:03.520 --> 0:41:06.240
<v Speaker 1>squat mechanic held up a pair of fiber optic cables

0:41:06.239 --> 0:41:10.440
<v Speaker 1>that terminated in peculiar boxy plugs. Not unlike old ethernet cable,

0:41:10.880 --> 0:41:13.280
<v Speaker 1>they were connected to a metal breastplate on the table.

0:41:13.760 --> 0:41:16.480
<v Speaker 1>Roland pointed to a pair of lumpy, white scars on

0:41:16.560 --> 0:41:19.839
<v Speaker 1>his lower back. The input sockets are in there. They've

0:41:19.880 --> 0:41:21.960
<v Speaker 1>scarred up. You'll have to cut em back open, but

0:41:22.040 --> 0:41:24.560
<v Speaker 1>it should fit. But it should still fit. The nice

0:41:24.560 --> 0:41:26.640
<v Speaker 1>thing about DARPA engineering is that a little bit of

0:41:26.640 --> 0:41:30.040
<v Speaker 1>blood and skin never gets in the way. Sardar set

0:41:30.040 --> 0:41:33.040
<v Speaker 1>to work carving the sockets back open. Roland felt the

0:41:33.080 --> 0:41:35.520
<v Speaker 1>pain as a distant sort of itch. He was having

0:41:35.560 --> 0:41:38.879
<v Speaker 1>a hard time focusing his senses on his immediate surroundings.

0:41:39.280 --> 0:41:42.920
<v Speaker 1>The smells of the advancing army presented an almost overpowering

0:41:42.960 --> 0:41:45.920
<v Speaker 1>flood of data. Roland had loaded up on ketamine and

0:41:46.000 --> 0:41:49.080
<v Speaker 1>vodka to quiet his hind brain, but all that interfered

0:41:49.080 --> 0:41:52.600
<v Speaker 1>with his introspection. He built this thing for me to wear. Jim,

0:41:52.719 --> 0:41:56.600
<v Speaker 1>how long have you been planning this? He is, Jim said,

0:41:56.920 --> 0:42:00.360
<v Speaker 1>his fourth rightness, surprised Roland. You'll pass as hum is

0:42:00.400 --> 0:42:04.759
<v Speaker 1>a mistake, Jim continued, brought on by your overactive conscience.

0:42:05.200 --> 0:42:07.480
<v Speaker 1>They are still so much you need to do in

0:42:07.520 --> 0:42:11.239
<v Speaker 1>the world. I figured at some point you'd realize that yourself,

0:42:11.520 --> 0:42:15.200
<v Speaker 1>so I kept my men working. Sardar lifted the heavy

0:42:15.200 --> 0:42:18.160
<v Speaker 1>metal breastplate up over Roland's head and settled it over

0:42:18.200 --> 0:42:22.200
<v Speaker 1>his shoulders. The weight was comforting. A cold electric shock

0:42:22.320 --> 0:42:24.440
<v Speaker 1>ran through his body as the armor connected to a

0:42:24.520 --> 0:42:28.239
<v Speaker 1>central nervous system. Roland felt parts of himself wake up

0:42:28.280 --> 0:42:31.799
<v Speaker 1>that he hadn't truly realized were asleep. Something in him

0:42:31.840 --> 0:42:34.480
<v Speaker 1>had missed that feeling, and he felt guilty for that.

0:42:35.440 --> 0:42:38.080
<v Speaker 1>I'm taking this thing off the instant. The fight's over, Jim,

0:42:38.120 --> 0:42:42.600
<v Speaker 1>you wasted your money. Jim smile only deepened. You've forgotten

0:42:42.600 --> 0:42:46.000
<v Speaker 1>how fun it is, Rowland, and you've forgotten what it's

0:42:46.040 --> 0:42:48.840
<v Speaker 1>like to be a fucking human. Roland countered, have you

0:42:48.880 --> 0:42:51.440
<v Speaker 1>always been a sociopath? Is this what I was like

0:42:51.600 --> 0:42:55.640
<v Speaker 1>back before whatever took my memories? Jim's amused, smiled and

0:42:55.760 --> 0:42:58.800
<v Speaker 1>shift by so much as a nanometer. Roland felt a

0:42:58.840 --> 0:43:02.719
<v Speaker 1>spike of irritation before he was distracted by Sardar. Raise

0:43:02.760 --> 0:43:05.480
<v Speaker 1>your hand, please, the mechanic said. He lifted a four

0:43:05.520 --> 0:43:08.160
<v Speaker 1>barreled machine gun on a circular frame and slid it

0:43:08.200 --> 0:43:11.920
<v Speaker 1>around Roland's right arm. Sardar bolted the weapon into place

0:43:11.920 --> 0:43:16.200
<v Speaker 1>while he explained it's a stack charged machine gun magnetically fired,

0:43:16.320 --> 0:43:19.040
<v Speaker 1>similar to the old metal storm weapons. But this fucker's

0:43:19.080 --> 0:43:22.640
<v Speaker 1>capable of putting out twenty thousand rounds per second. How

0:43:22.680 --> 0:43:25.799
<v Speaker 1>long an a fire? Sardar laughed a little less than

0:43:25.840 --> 0:43:28.960
<v Speaker 1>a second. The mechanic turned back to his table, and

0:43:29.120 --> 0:43:31.799
<v Speaker 1>Roland tried to direct his wandering mind back to the

0:43:31.840 --> 0:43:36.000
<v Speaker 1>conversation with Jim. You're going to love it, his old

0:43:36.000 --> 0:43:39.080
<v Speaker 1>friend said, I know you've been lovin' it when you've

0:43:39.080 --> 0:43:41.400
<v Speaker 1>fought your way out of that citia could smell the

0:43:41.480 --> 0:43:44.399
<v Speaker 1>dopamine waftin off your brain from all the way out here.

0:43:45.040 --> 0:43:48.439
<v Speaker 1>Sardar snapped a queasts around Roland's thigh. The armor also

0:43:48.520 --> 0:43:52.040
<v Speaker 1>sported a bulky weapon's blister on its outside edge gas

0:43:52.040 --> 0:43:55.399
<v Speaker 1>grenade launcher. The mechanic explained, should co great with all

0:43:55.400 --> 0:43:58.839
<v Speaker 1>the frag rocklets. Uh so we're committing war crimes now,

0:43:59.120 --> 0:44:02.240
<v Speaker 1>Roland asked him, with more indignation than he really felt.

0:44:02.800 --> 0:44:06.000
<v Speaker 1>Jim rolled his eyes. Is just he a gas? He said,

0:44:06.320 --> 0:44:09.880
<v Speaker 1>mostly at least I may have included some aresolazed l

0:44:10.000 --> 0:44:12.680
<v Speaker 1>s D in there. I've been on a big psychochemical

0:44:12.680 --> 0:44:17.280
<v Speaker 1>warfare kicked lately For a little while Sardar worked in silence,

0:44:17.440 --> 0:44:21.080
<v Speaker 1>Jim drank and Roland stared near him, but not at him.

0:44:21.120 --> 0:44:23.480
<v Speaker 1>The self inflicted haze in his head had cleared a bit.

0:44:23.800 --> 0:44:26.719
<v Speaker 1>That meant his hind brain grew louder. By now it

0:44:26.800 --> 0:44:30.160
<v Speaker 1>was all but shouting about the approaching army. Roland felt

0:44:30.160 --> 0:44:33.919
<v Speaker 1>a trickle of adrenaline, oxytocin, and endorphins. His left hand

0:44:34.000 --> 0:44:37.520
<v Speaker 1>twitched involuntarily. He felt the power of the weapons system

0:44:37.560 --> 0:44:40.200
<v Speaker 1>around him, and he felt the power in his own body,

0:44:40.680 --> 0:44:43.680
<v Speaker 1>something like a rousal gripped him. Roland fought it down

0:44:43.880 --> 0:44:46.360
<v Speaker 1>as best he could, but it lingered there at the

0:44:46.480 --> 0:44:50.799
<v Speaker 1>edge of his consciousness. I've been remembering more, he said

0:44:50.840 --> 0:44:53.200
<v Speaker 1>to Jim, as much to distract himself as out of

0:44:53.200 --> 0:44:56.520
<v Speaker 1>a desire to get it off his chest. M Jim

0:44:56.560 --> 0:44:59.960
<v Speaker 1>cocked an eyebrow in interest. I've had a few big

0:45:00.000 --> 0:45:02.560
<v Speaker 1>sshes of memories. Once, when we drove into Dallas, past

0:45:02.600 --> 0:45:06.080
<v Speaker 1>the side of the Lakewood Blast, I remembered. He locked

0:45:06.080 --> 0:45:09.360
<v Speaker 1>eyes with Jim, and Jim nodded back his eyes said,

0:45:09.760 --> 0:45:13.919
<v Speaker 1>I know so, Roland moved on. The memories come most

0:45:13.960 --> 0:45:17.719
<v Speaker 1>intensely when I'm in combat. I remembered hiking with Topaz.

0:45:17.800 --> 0:45:21.040
<v Speaker 1>I remembered burning the Taz in Denver. I got flashes

0:45:21.040 --> 0:45:23.680
<v Speaker 1>of you and me in Mexico, and a lot more.

0:45:24.239 --> 0:45:27.040
<v Speaker 1>I'm still certain through it. It's confusing because there's no

0:45:27.120 --> 0:45:30.960
<v Speaker 1>timeline for any of this, just associated memories I know happened.

0:45:31.000 --> 0:45:34.920
<v Speaker 1>At some point, Jim leaned forward, his eyes flashed with

0:45:34.960 --> 0:45:39.600
<v Speaker 1>excitement interest, and he said, tell me, have you been

0:45:39.600 --> 0:45:42.600
<v Speaker 1>able to draw any conclusions about who you were from

0:45:42.600 --> 0:45:45.920
<v Speaker 1>what you've remembered? Have you gotten any insight into the

0:45:45.960 --> 0:45:50.320
<v Speaker 1>old Roland. Roland frowned. He'd been so focused on trying

0:45:50.320 --> 0:45:52.359
<v Speaker 1>to remember his old life that he hadn't given much

0:45:52.360 --> 0:45:54.440
<v Speaker 1>thought to what the memories he had said about the

0:45:54.480 --> 0:45:57.920
<v Speaker 1>man he'd been. As he pondered, Roland's mind lingered on

0:45:57.960 --> 0:46:00.239
<v Speaker 1>the memory of shooting the Cheney Boy in the act

0:46:00.239 --> 0:46:02.759
<v Speaker 1>of the head. I think I used to be a

0:46:02.800 --> 0:46:07.120
<v Speaker 1>lot more like you, Roland said. Jim grinned, his lips

0:46:07.120 --> 0:46:10.440
<v Speaker 1>curled up to reveal long rows of white, straight teeth.

0:46:11.320 --> 0:46:14.319
<v Speaker 1>That's true, he said, Why else do you think I've

0:46:14.360 --> 0:46:29.920
<v Speaker 1>missed you so much? Sasha? A part of Sasha had

0:46:29.920 --> 0:46:33.440
<v Speaker 1>believed that after the Heavenly Kingdom, nothing she saw whatever

0:46:33.520 --> 0:46:36.680
<v Speaker 1>shock her again. That part of her was proven wrong

0:46:36.760 --> 0:46:40.480
<v Speaker 1>when Nana Yazzi's aged, darthritic hand began to messily carve

0:46:40.560 --> 0:46:43.680
<v Speaker 1>at the first warrior's face. Her target was the young

0:46:43.719 --> 0:46:45.920
<v Speaker 1>woman with the chrome hawk Sasha had seen in the

0:46:45.960 --> 0:46:49.480
<v Speaker 1>War Council. The carving was a messy thing. It took

0:46:49.520 --> 0:46:51.520
<v Speaker 1>the better part of a minute for her to slice

0:46:51.520 --> 0:46:54.640
<v Speaker 1>and peel the skin free. Sasha noticed that there was

0:46:54.840 --> 0:46:57.960
<v Speaker 1>very little blood. It was messy, but not as messy

0:46:58.000 --> 0:47:00.759
<v Speaker 1>as it should have been. Once she was finished, Nana

0:47:00.800 --> 0:47:03.320
<v Speaker 1>Yazzi stepped back with the woman's face in her hand.

0:47:03.680 --> 0:47:07.400
<v Speaker 1>As she did, dozens of citizens stepped forward. They pulled

0:47:07.400 --> 0:47:10.879
<v Speaker 1>out daggers, swords, straight razors, and switchblades of their own.

0:47:11.200 --> 0:47:14.240
<v Speaker 1>Each civilian paired off with a warrior and began to carve.

0:47:14.719 --> 0:47:17.239
<v Speaker 1>Some of them were quick and practiced. The motion of

0:47:17.280 --> 0:47:20.520
<v Speaker 1>their hands reminded Sasha of an autopsy video she'd watched

0:47:20.520 --> 0:47:23.120
<v Speaker 1>in one of her pre met classes, but the other

0:47:23.200 --> 0:47:26.600
<v Speaker 1>citizens were cruder with their cutting. A few verged on

0:47:26.760 --> 0:47:29.600
<v Speaker 1>brutal hacking and slashing at the faces and necks of

0:47:29.640 --> 0:47:32.959
<v Speaker 1>their persons. None of the post human warriors showed any

0:47:33.000 --> 0:47:36.640
<v Speaker 1>signs of pain or discomfort. They just stood, unmoving and

0:47:36.840 --> 0:47:42.680
<v Speaker 1>without their faces, seemingly without emotion. I don't understand, Sasha said.

0:47:43.080 --> 0:47:46.040
<v Speaker 1>She hadn't expected to say it out loud. The words

0:47:46.120 --> 0:47:51.040
<v Speaker 1>just slipped out. It's a symbolic thing, Scoffucker Mike explained.

0:47:51.480 --> 0:47:54.400
<v Speaker 1>Before they leave, the city's warriors give up their identities

0:47:54.440 --> 0:47:57.600
<v Speaker 1>to the group. They leave their humanity behind and bloodied

0:47:57.600 --> 0:47:59.919
<v Speaker 1>tatters in the hands of their friends and loved ones.

0:48:00.360 --> 0:48:03.120
<v Speaker 1>It's a way of making sure the city civilians don't

0:48:03.160 --> 0:48:05.920
<v Speaker 1>leave a war without blood on their hands, and it

0:48:06.000 --> 0:48:09.080
<v Speaker 1>makes them look fucking terrifying, someone said from behind them.

0:48:09.480 --> 0:48:13.080
<v Speaker 1>Sasha turned around. A short, fit man approached them. He

0:48:13.160 --> 0:48:15.320
<v Speaker 1>had a thin build, but his body was girded with

0:48:15.480 --> 0:48:18.680
<v Speaker 1>lithe muscle. There was something familiar about his face, the

0:48:18.760 --> 0:48:21.719
<v Speaker 1>short mop of curly black hair atop his head. The

0:48:21.760 --> 0:48:25.800
<v Speaker 1>man smiled when Sasha saw him, revealing pointed metallic fangs.

0:48:26.160 --> 0:48:31.280
<v Speaker 1>Hey wait a second, low, Topez, Skolfucker, Mike said. Manny

0:48:31.360 --> 0:48:35.520
<v Speaker 1>looked shocked as well. He stared at the man in surprise. Topez,

0:48:35.760 --> 0:48:38.919
<v Speaker 1>what happened? There was a woman with those exact same

0:48:38.960 --> 0:48:42.120
<v Speaker 1>teeth yesterday when we arrived at the city. Sasha hadn't

0:48:42.120 --> 0:48:45.040
<v Speaker 1>gotten a woman's name, but she'd borne a striking resemblance

0:48:45.080 --> 0:48:47.399
<v Speaker 1>to this man. I felt like a man to day,

0:48:47.520 --> 0:48:51.240
<v Speaker 1>Topez said, what with the war and all? Sasha finally

0:48:51.280 --> 0:48:54.600
<v Speaker 1>realized what had happened. Of course, she thought these people

0:48:54.600 --> 0:48:58.279
<v Speaker 1>can change their physiology on a dime, Ah, Manny said

0:48:58.320 --> 0:49:01.360
<v Speaker 1>with a nod. Skolfucker. Mike walked up to Topaz and

0:49:01.400 --> 0:49:04.960
<v Speaker 1>the two embraced and then kissed. They twined their arms together,

0:49:05.040 --> 0:49:08.240
<v Speaker 1>and a few seconds later, Topaz seemed to finally notice

0:49:08.239 --> 0:49:11.960
<v Speaker 1>Sasha's presence. Sorry, he smiled as he spoke, But I

0:49:11.960 --> 0:49:17.080
<v Speaker 1>don't believe I got your name, Sasha. Sasha Mariian. Topaz

0:49:17.120 --> 0:49:20.920
<v Speaker 1>stepped closer. Well, Sasha Mariian, He said, in a low voice,

0:49:21.160 --> 0:49:26.080
<v Speaker 1>how are you liking? Are strange ways and customs? They're interesting?

0:49:26.280 --> 0:49:30.200
<v Speaker 1>Sasha said diplomatically. Do you find this place more to

0:49:30.239 --> 0:49:34.240
<v Speaker 1>your liking than the heavenly Kingdom? Topaz stepped closer. Sasha

0:49:34.280 --> 0:49:37.160
<v Speaker 1>took a step back and then another. The man's expression

0:49:37.200 --> 0:49:39.240
<v Speaker 1>was friendly enough, but there was a sort of queer

0:49:39.280 --> 0:49:41.560
<v Speaker 1>menace in the set of his shoulders. It may have

0:49:41.600 --> 0:49:44.200
<v Speaker 1>had something to do with the very large rifle slung

0:49:44.239 --> 0:49:48.720
<v Speaker 1>across his back. Sasha started to sweat. Fear gripped her mind.

0:49:49.440 --> 0:49:53.320
<v Speaker 1>Topaz back off, schoolfucker. Mike's voice was devoid of anger,

0:49:53.400 --> 0:49:58.120
<v Speaker 1>but firm. You're scaring her. Topaz stopped and stared at Mike.

0:49:58.640 --> 0:50:01.319
<v Speaker 1>His expression went from plo said smile to rage, and

0:50:01.320 --> 0:50:05.800
<v Speaker 1>then back to a smile, almost faster than Sasha could process. Sorry, darling,

0:50:06.000 --> 0:50:08.920
<v Speaker 1>he said, in an artificially chipper voice. I just wanted

0:50:08.960 --> 0:50:11.439
<v Speaker 1>to make sure our guest was enjoying her stay here.

0:50:12.000 --> 0:50:17.120
<v Speaker 1>He looked to Sasha, again. You are, aren't you? Yes, good,

0:50:17.560 --> 0:50:20.880
<v Speaker 1>Topaz purred, Hopefully you won't be joining any more extremist

0:50:20.920 --> 0:50:23.840
<v Speaker 1>groups to get my friends killed. He turned immediately to

0:50:23.880 --> 0:50:26.960
<v Speaker 1>Manny and with barely a pause for breath, embraced him

0:50:26.960 --> 0:50:29.879
<v Speaker 1>and kissed his forehead. I'm proud of you, buddy, as

0:50:29.880 --> 0:50:34.000
<v Speaker 1>far as I'm concerned your family. Manny mumbled his thanks

0:50:34.000 --> 0:50:36.520
<v Speaker 1>and returned the hug, but he glanced at Sasha and

0:50:36.520 --> 0:50:40.120
<v Speaker 1>they shared a what the hell look? Schoolfucker. Mike seemed

0:50:40.160 --> 0:50:43.200
<v Speaker 1>to want a plaster over the awkwardness. Yep, he said,

0:50:43.440 --> 0:50:46.400
<v Speaker 1>We've made some wonderful friends these last couple of days.

0:50:46.560 --> 0:50:49.440
<v Speaker 1>He pantomime looking down at his watchless wrist and checking

0:50:49.440 --> 0:50:52.600
<v Speaker 1>the time. Oh my goodness, he said, in mock surprise.

0:50:52.920 --> 0:50:54.960
<v Speaker 1>Look at the time, Topaz, We've got a war to

0:50:55.000 --> 0:50:57.680
<v Speaker 1>get to. You kids had better find some decent seats.

0:50:58.600 --> 0:51:01.759
<v Speaker 1>Topaz smiled at skulf Ger Mike, his eyes lingered on

0:51:01.840 --> 0:51:05.160
<v Speaker 1>the big man's face, and then drifted back to Sasha.

0:51:05.520 --> 0:51:10.760
<v Speaker 1>Enjoy the show, he said, with an empty smile. Rowland,

0:51:11.920 --> 0:51:14.479
<v Speaker 1>it was windy on the landing pad. He and Jim

0:51:14.520 --> 0:51:18.080
<v Speaker 1>stood next to a heavy black feetole aircraft, the steed

0:51:18.120 --> 0:51:21.760
<v Speaker 1>that would carry him into today's massacre. Roland could taste

0:51:21.800 --> 0:51:24.279
<v Speaker 1>the dying summer and the faint stirrings of a North

0:51:24.360 --> 0:51:27.279
<v Speaker 1>Texas fall in the air. It was cooler than he'd

0:51:27.280 --> 0:51:30.279
<v Speaker 1>have expected this time of the year, grayer too. A

0:51:30.360 --> 0:51:33.440
<v Speaker 1>gust of chill wind blew across his face, and Roland

0:51:33.480 --> 0:51:37.120
<v Speaker 1>found himself falling back in time again. He was shorter,

0:51:37.280 --> 0:51:39.839
<v Speaker 1>The world seemed sharper, even though his senses were dim

0:51:39.840 --> 0:51:42.880
<v Speaker 1>and unenlightened. Roland felt a hand about his own. It

0:51:43.000 --> 0:51:46.080
<v Speaker 1>felt big, powerful, and comforting. He looked up and saw

0:51:46.120 --> 0:51:49.120
<v Speaker 1>a woman standing over him. She was tall, a giant.

0:51:49.280 --> 0:51:51.399
<v Speaker 1>Her hair was brown and straight and long and clear

0:51:51.440 --> 0:51:54.080
<v Speaker 1>as day in his mind's eye, but her face was blank,

0:51:54.200 --> 0:51:57.160
<v Speaker 1>obscured even in memory. His head turned to track the

0:51:57.200 --> 0:51:59.920
<v Speaker 1>passage of a blowing leaf. He felt chill winter air

0:52:00.160 --> 0:52:01.960
<v Speaker 1>on his arm, and he watched as a red sedan

0:52:02.040 --> 0:52:04.680
<v Speaker 1>rumbled past them, spraying water into the airs, and hit

0:52:04.719 --> 0:52:08.919
<v Speaker 1>a puddle on the asphalt. Rowland pay attention. Jim's voice

0:52:08.920 --> 0:52:12.000
<v Speaker 1>snapped him back to reality. The other chrombed man held

0:52:12.000 --> 0:52:14.759
<v Speaker 1>a paper thin tablet in front of Roland's face. That

0:52:14.840 --> 0:52:17.520
<v Speaker 1>memory flash had been the most immersive yet, although not

0:52:17.680 --> 0:52:20.480
<v Speaker 1>the longest. He was a little confused at that why

0:52:20.560 --> 0:52:22.960
<v Speaker 1>that moment? Had it just been the similarity in weather

0:52:23.120 --> 0:52:27.280
<v Speaker 1>or Rowland? Jim was angry. It was actually somewhat refreshing

0:52:27.320 --> 0:52:30.160
<v Speaker 1>to see genuine emotion on the other man's post human face.

0:52:30.719 --> 0:52:33.480
<v Speaker 1>Veins bulged at his neck and his eyes were fully open.

0:52:33.880 --> 0:52:36.960
<v Speaker 1>Roland caught a harsh whiff of methamphetamine from his breath.

0:52:37.640 --> 0:52:40.400
<v Speaker 1>All right, all right, fucking chill, Roland muttered, what am

0:52:40.400 --> 0:52:43.720
<v Speaker 1>I looking at? He needn't have asked. Once he focused

0:52:43.719 --> 0:52:45.640
<v Speaker 1>on the tablet, it was obvious that it displayed a

0:52:45.680 --> 0:52:49.320
<v Speaker 1>map of the area around Lake Waco. Rolling Fox warriors

0:52:49.320 --> 0:52:52.880
<v Speaker 1>and vehicles were displayed in little blue pinpoints. Jim scrolled

0:52:52.920 --> 0:52:55.400
<v Speaker 1>up a few inches and Roland saw a swarm of red.

0:52:55.719 --> 0:52:57.960
<v Speaker 1>It was half over the Brazos right now, and it

0:52:58.000 --> 0:53:02.200
<v Speaker 1>crept millimeter by millimeter towards their position. The river slowed

0:53:02.280 --> 0:53:04.600
<v Speaker 1>him down a bit, Jim said, but the bridges there

0:53:04.680 --> 0:53:07.000
<v Speaker 1>was still in good order. I'd say they'll hit rock

0:53:07.080 --> 0:53:11.040
<v Speaker 1>Creak in about ten minutes. Roland nodded and asked, couldn't

0:53:11.040 --> 0:53:14.160
<v Speaker 1>we have killed those bridges bought some hours? Jim gave

0:53:14.160 --> 0:53:16.960
<v Speaker 1>a careless shrug. Why would we want to slow em down?

0:53:17.120 --> 0:53:21.120
<v Speaker 1>We're ready enough. No sense in dragging this out. There

0:53:21.160 --> 0:53:23.319
<v Speaker 1>was a strong smell of ozone as the V Toll

0:53:23.360 --> 0:53:26.400
<v Speaker 1>aircraft next to them woke up. Red lights glowed on

0:53:26.440 --> 0:53:29.439
<v Speaker 1>the missile pods slung under its belly. The chain gun

0:53:29.520 --> 0:53:32.800
<v Speaker 1>on its nose cycled. The whole thing hummed with potential energy.

0:53:33.040 --> 0:53:35.120
<v Speaker 1>It was too modern for Rolland to know the make

0:53:35.200 --> 0:53:37.320
<v Speaker 1>and model, but it reminded him of the Russian Coba

0:53:37.360 --> 0:53:40.040
<v Speaker 1>Assault transport, which had been state of the art back

0:53:40.040 --> 0:53:43.520
<v Speaker 1>in the mid forties. So is the plan, he asked

0:53:43.600 --> 0:53:46.759
<v Speaker 1>Jim Well, His friend said, we know they've got at

0:53:46.840 --> 0:53:50.120
<v Speaker 1>least a half a dozen mobile antire batteries old US

0:53:50.200 --> 0:53:54.719
<v Speaker 1>Patriot threes inaccurate garbage. Nothing I'm worried about. The name

0:53:54.800 --> 0:53:58.000
<v Speaker 1>conjured up a ghost of another memory. A big Patriot

0:53:58.000 --> 0:54:01.200
<v Speaker 1>battery wheeled around on its truck size chassis. He heard

0:54:01.239 --> 0:54:03.160
<v Speaker 1>the machine whine of the motors, and then the reek

0:54:03.200 --> 0:54:05.319
<v Speaker 1>of fear hit his nose, as rich and heavy as

0:54:05.360 --> 0:54:08.000
<v Speaker 1>Texas thunder. There were missiles in the air aimed at

0:54:08.040 --> 0:54:10.319
<v Speaker 1>him as he fell. They were child's plated dodge in

0:54:10.360 --> 0:54:13.160
<v Speaker 1>his suit. He descended his fear stink rolled up towards

0:54:13.239 --> 0:54:17.480
<v Speaker 1>him from the soldiers below. The poor fucker's Rowland. Jim shouted,

0:54:17.640 --> 0:54:19.840
<v Speaker 1>I'm not gonna have to find another murder guerilla to

0:54:19.880 --> 0:54:23.720
<v Speaker 1>take your place. What No, Roland shook his head. Sorry,

0:54:23.800 --> 0:54:27.400
<v Speaker 1>he said, just memories. Jim gave him a long look

0:54:27.920 --> 0:54:31.040
<v Speaker 1>and if then you need to talk about right now? No,

0:54:31.600 --> 0:54:34.960
<v Speaker 1>Roland said, it's just the memories are coming at me

0:54:35.040 --> 0:54:40.359
<v Speaker 1>faster now. It's distracting. That makes sense, Jim said, I'd

0:54:40.400 --> 0:54:43.560
<v Speaker 1>imagine stimuli that reminds you of your past could prompt

0:54:43.560 --> 0:54:47.279
<v Speaker 1>your brain into sudden healing. He reached into a bag

0:54:47.320 --> 0:54:49.640
<v Speaker 1>at his hip. It looked like a standard dump pouch

0:54:49.880 --> 0:54:52.280
<v Speaker 1>meant for half spent magazines in the heat of battle,

0:54:52.600 --> 0:54:55.840
<v Speaker 1>but Jim pulled out a fully loaded crack pipe. Even unlit,

0:54:56.000 --> 0:54:59.720
<v Speaker 1>it smelled like burning tires at a non percent pule.

0:55:00.120 --> 0:55:03.760
<v Speaker 1>Jim held the pipe up to Roland right. Roland grabbed

0:55:03.760 --> 0:55:06.080
<v Speaker 1>the pipe and lifted it to his lips. Jim reached

0:55:06.080 --> 0:55:08.800
<v Speaker 1>out and flipped on the lighter built into his index finger.

0:55:09.200 --> 0:55:11.240
<v Speaker 1>He held it under the glass bubble of the pipe.

0:55:11.560 --> 0:55:15.279
<v Speaker 1>The rocks vaporized into white smoke rolland inhaled and felt

0:55:15.320 --> 0:55:18.799
<v Speaker 1>the vapor dissolve into his blood stream through his mucous membranes.

0:55:19.160 --> 0:55:21.640
<v Speaker 1>There was a tingle as the crack reached his brain's

0:55:21.760 --> 0:55:24.920
<v Speaker 1>ventral tegmental area, and said, in essence, you know how

0:55:25.000 --> 0:55:27.480
<v Speaker 1>much dopamine you were planning to produce? Make a ship

0:55:27.520 --> 0:55:31.479
<v Speaker 1>load more than that. The happy chemicals flooded Roland's mind.

0:55:31.760 --> 0:55:34.919
<v Speaker 1>His anxiety at their recently churned up memories faded, as

0:55:34.920 --> 0:55:40.440
<v Speaker 1>did the memories themselves better. Jim asked, super good, Roland said,

0:55:40.680 --> 0:55:43.720
<v Speaker 1>can I Jim waved, show a man keep the pipe.

0:55:43.800 --> 0:55:46.400
<v Speaker 1>In fact, he pulled his index finger free from his

0:55:46.440 --> 0:55:49.200
<v Speaker 1>hand and gave it to Roland. Keep that, I'll grow

0:55:49.280 --> 0:55:52.920
<v Speaker 1>a new one. Cool. Roland took the finger, flicked it

0:55:52.960 --> 0:55:55.360
<v Speaker 1>a light, and took another deep pole of burning crack,

0:55:56.400 --> 0:55:59.200
<v Speaker 1>so he said, as he exhaled a plume of crack smoke.

0:55:59.560 --> 0:56:03.480
<v Speaker 1>The plan right, said Jim, like I told you, Rock

0:56:03.520 --> 0:56:05.680
<v Speaker 1>Creek is where we planned to hit him. The Edmund

0:56:05.719 --> 0:56:08.560
<v Speaker 1>Fitzgerald here. Jim banged a hand on the side of

0:56:08.600 --> 0:56:11.360
<v Speaker 1>the vToll craft. It's gonna take you up to around

0:56:11.480 --> 0:56:14.640
<v Speaker 1>fifteen thousand feet and then drop you right on the heads.

0:56:15.160 --> 0:56:17.959
<v Speaker 1>I expect we'll take some flak afterwards. But this bird

0:56:18.000 --> 0:56:20.960
<v Speaker 1>can handle it. And besides, he raised his voice and

0:56:21.040 --> 0:56:24.960
<v Speaker 1>jerked his head towards the cockpit. Anderson's piloting it today,

0:56:24.960 --> 0:56:27.040
<v Speaker 1>and it's not like I give a shit if he does.

0:56:27.880 --> 0:56:30.400
<v Speaker 1>In response, the nosegun wheeled around on its mount and

0:56:30.440 --> 0:56:32.880
<v Speaker 1>locked on to Jim. There was a clinking sound as

0:56:32.880 --> 0:56:36.200
<v Speaker 1>it ratcheted around into its chamber. Jim rolled his eyes.

0:56:36.480 --> 0:56:39.840
<v Speaker 1>Fucking pilots. Anyway, me and my people will be with

0:56:39.880 --> 0:56:43.640
<v Speaker 1>the Roland fuck folks getting shot at. He tapped Roland's helmet.

0:56:43.960 --> 0:56:46.239
<v Speaker 1>When we're ready for you, I'll ping you both, and

0:56:46.239 --> 0:56:49.319
<v Speaker 1>Anderson can drop you on top of the asses. So

0:56:49.800 --> 0:56:52.319
<v Speaker 1>Roland asked, I've just got a fall on top of

0:56:52.320 --> 0:56:56.520
<v Speaker 1>a hostile army and start shooting. Jim nodded, right, then,

0:56:56.920 --> 0:57:03.040
<v Speaker 1>let's get started. Manny. Years ago and what now seemed

0:57:03.040 --> 0:57:05.720
<v Speaker 1>like another life, Manny had gone to watch an outdoor

0:57:05.760 --> 0:57:09.920
<v Speaker 1>movie at Silker Park in Austin Ghostbusters. He was pretty

0:57:09.920 --> 0:57:13.360
<v Speaker 1>sure it had been Ghostbusters. Hundreds and hundreds of people

0:57:13.400 --> 0:57:16.240
<v Speaker 1>had shown up, families with children and couples on dates,

0:57:16.240 --> 0:57:19.680
<v Speaker 1>and so so many dogs. The sound hadn't been great,

0:57:19.720 --> 0:57:22.360
<v Speaker 1>and the projectionist could have been better, but he remembered

0:57:22.360 --> 0:57:27.440
<v Speaker 1>the evening fondly. Rolling fuck before a battle reminded him

0:57:27.480 --> 0:57:30.800
<v Speaker 1>of that experience. The people were different. Very few of

0:57:30.840 --> 0:57:34.160
<v Speaker 1>them were children, but clusters of citizens, friend groups, and

0:57:34.240 --> 0:57:37.120
<v Speaker 1>families and families of friends had set up little viewing

0:57:37.160 --> 0:57:40.040
<v Speaker 1>nooks across the wheeled city itself and in the field

0:57:40.040 --> 0:57:42.160
<v Speaker 1>in front of it. The whole scene would have been

0:57:42.200 --> 0:57:45.200
<v Speaker 1>idyllic if they weren't about to watch a battle. The

0:57:45.280 --> 0:57:48.760
<v Speaker 1>vehicle's cavalry and infantry were already almost out of view.

0:57:49.200 --> 0:57:52.240
<v Speaker 1>He could just barely see shapes out on the horizon

0:57:52.560 --> 0:57:55.760
<v Speaker 1>setting up firing positions on top of buildings in Rock Creek.

0:57:56.320 --> 0:57:59.400
<v Speaker 1>They moved so damn fast. Manny didn't think he'd ever

0:57:59.440 --> 0:58:01.960
<v Speaker 1>get used to the pace of post human life. He

0:58:02.040 --> 0:58:05.080
<v Speaker 1>knew Topaz and Skullfucker Mike were somewhere out there, he

0:58:05.160 --> 0:58:07.960
<v Speaker 1>knew where they'd be soon, and in spite of their confidence,

0:58:08.240 --> 0:58:11.880
<v Speaker 1>he worried for them more than anyone. He worried for Roland.

0:58:13.080 --> 0:58:16.280
<v Speaker 1>Drinks for everyone. Donald Ferris said he had a tray

0:58:16.320 --> 0:58:18.360
<v Speaker 1>full of drinks in his hands, fresh from the bar.

0:58:18.760 --> 0:58:21.640
<v Speaker 1>He sat down next to Nana Yazi and smiled. Manny

0:58:21.680 --> 0:58:23.800
<v Speaker 1>and Sasha sat on the opposite side of them in

0:58:23.800 --> 0:58:26.760
<v Speaker 1>a booth in the main roller's bar, looking out over Waco.

0:58:27.520 --> 0:58:31.160
<v Speaker 1>Donald started handing out beverages, first bubbly drinks and long

0:58:31.200 --> 0:58:36.040
<v Speaker 1>brown bottles that smelled familiar Coca cola. The old documentarian said,

0:58:36.360 --> 0:58:39.120
<v Speaker 1>not the stuff they still sell all over, the original

0:58:39.160 --> 0:58:42.640
<v Speaker 1>recipe with cocaine and alcohol. It's great ship. We go

0:58:42.840 --> 0:58:46.160
<v Speaker 1>through gallons of it every day. Nana Yazi took a

0:58:46.200 --> 0:58:49.280
<v Speaker 1>sip from hers and smiled. It's quite good, she said,

0:58:49.640 --> 0:58:53.360
<v Speaker 1>and the intoxicating effect is mild. Our chromed comrades have

0:58:53.400 --> 0:58:57.520
<v Speaker 1>a stronger variant. Of course, we're all humans here. Donald

0:58:57.560 --> 0:59:01.000
<v Speaker 1>smiled more or less Many took one of the cokes,

0:59:01.160 --> 0:59:04.520
<v Speaker 1>sipped it, and nodded to Sasha. It's really good, he said,

0:59:04.840 --> 0:59:07.720
<v Speaker 1>you should try it. It was good, and it didn't

0:59:07.760 --> 0:59:10.640
<v Speaker 1>seem like it was too strong. Nanny took another sip

0:59:10.680 --> 0:59:13.280
<v Speaker 1>and smiled. As Sasha grabbed her bottle and took a gulp.

0:59:13.640 --> 0:59:16.200
<v Speaker 1>She seemed to like it. There was a loud pop

0:59:16.240 --> 0:59:19.400
<v Speaker 1>sound from somewhere up above. Manny tensed up, but then

0:59:19.440 --> 0:59:21.760
<v Speaker 1>he tracked its origin to one of the landing pads

0:59:21.760 --> 0:59:24.200
<v Speaker 1>that extended from a gantry tower at least a hundred

0:59:24.200 --> 0:59:27.720
<v Speaker 1>feet above them. Dozens of small black shapes flitted out

0:59:27.800 --> 0:59:30.520
<v Speaker 1>from it and soared forward off in the same direction

0:59:30.560 --> 0:59:34.880
<v Speaker 1>the army had gone spy drones. Donald Ferris explained, they'll

0:59:34.920 --> 0:59:37.040
<v Speaker 1>be at the front by the time the fighting starts.

0:59:37.880 --> 0:59:41.240
<v Speaker 1>This all seemed so weird, Sasha said, I think I

0:59:41.280 --> 0:59:44.000
<v Speaker 1>read about people doing something similar during the Civil War.

0:59:44.400 --> 0:59:47.120
<v Speaker 1>They'd set up picnic blankets on hills overlooking the battle.

0:59:47.760 --> 0:59:51.160
<v Speaker 1>Donald Ferris grunted and shifted in his seat a bit awkwardly.

0:59:51.560 --> 0:59:54.440
<v Speaker 1>Nani Yazi smiled and said, it is a bit like that.

0:59:54.960 --> 0:59:57.800
<v Speaker 1>The differences that we're not doing this to be voyeurs.

0:59:58.120 --> 1:00:02.600
<v Speaker 1>We won't see much fighting. What will we see? Just watch?

1:00:02.840 --> 1:00:05.600
<v Speaker 1>Donald Ferris said, and reached for a tiny shot glass

1:00:05.600 --> 1:00:08.800
<v Speaker 1>filled with a yellow brown liquid. But ever drink first,

1:00:08.960 --> 1:00:12.200
<v Speaker 1>it'll help. Manny took one of the shot glasses and

1:00:12.240 --> 1:00:14.760
<v Speaker 1>moved to belt it down, but Nanyazzie put her hand

1:00:14.800 --> 1:00:18.400
<v Speaker 1>on his. That's fine, te quel a son, I'd recommend sipping.

1:00:19.400 --> 1:00:22.200
<v Speaker 1>So he sipped it and it was good. The burn

1:00:22.360 --> 1:00:24.600
<v Speaker 1>rolled down his throat and mixed with the cocaine and

1:00:24.640 --> 1:00:28.360
<v Speaker 1>alcohol from the Coca cola. A comfortable, warm haze settled

1:00:28.400 --> 1:00:31.320
<v Speaker 1>over Mannie. He was about to encourage Sasha to try

1:00:31.360 --> 1:00:34.680
<v Speaker 1>some when another sound intruded. The high hum of drones

1:00:34.720 --> 1:00:38.760
<v Speaker 1>filled the air. Mannie fought down an irrational surge of anxiety.

1:00:39.160 --> 1:00:41.600
<v Speaker 1>He wasn't sure he'd ever feel comfortable with the sound

1:00:41.600 --> 1:00:44.800
<v Speaker 1>of drones again. Each of these drones was the size

1:00:44.840 --> 1:00:47.560
<v Speaker 1>and rough density of a rottweiler. They flew in pairs,

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<v Speaker 1>connected by what looked like a thick, bindy white tube

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<v Speaker 1>that hung between them. Several pairs settled in front of

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<v Speaker 1>the main roller's bar in a stable hover. With a

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<v Speaker 1>whirr and a click, the white tubes in between them

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<v Speaker 1>opened up and unfurled into screens. A second later, the

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<v Speaker 1>screens lit up. Manny took another sip of Truly Fabulous

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<v Speaker 1>tequila and looked back across his new friends. Donald Ferris

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<v Speaker 1>looked somber as solemn and gray as a granite wall.

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<v Speaker 1>Nana Yazi seemed almost excited, as if she'd reached the

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<v Speaker 1>first jump scare in a good horror movie. Sasha hadn't

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<v Speaker 1>touched her liquor. She didn't seem to have taken more

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<v Speaker 1>than a few SIPs of the coke Manny found himself

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<v Speaker 1>wondering what would happen to her after all this? What

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<v Speaker 1>am I going to do after this? Manny realized with

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<v Speaker 1>a bit of shock that Oscar's wife was the only

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<v Speaker 1>person he'd messaged in almost a week. He hadn't sent

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<v Speaker 1>anything to his family or his friends back in Austin.

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<v Speaker 1>He'd had the excuse of his deck being deactivated when

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<v Speaker 1>he'd been inside the Kingdom, but now that he was

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<v Speaker 1>back and his deck was functional, his lack of communication

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<v Speaker 1>felt less and less defensible. Just thinking about Ayisha and

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<v Speaker 1>the terrible news he still had yet to deliver brought

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<v Speaker 1>a spike of anxiety that was somehow worse than his

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<v Speaker 1>fear over the coming battle. There's a certain sound that

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<v Speaker 1>happens when a large group of people all noticed some

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<v Speaker 1>thing at the same time. That sound shook Manny out

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<v Speaker 1>of his contemplation and alerted him to the fact that

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<v Speaker 1>something had started to happen on the screens. He looked up,

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<v Speaker 1>and he saw that all the screens scattered around the

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<v Speaker 1>city and hovering over the field now shared the same images.

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<v Speaker 1>One side of the screens displayed a video feed of

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<v Speaker 1>a man in full tactical armor. His eyes covered by

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<v Speaker 1>goggles and his head protected by a black helmet. He

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<v Speaker 1>was seated in the cupola of an armored vehicle rolling

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<v Speaker 1>fast over the highway. Next to that video feed was

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<v Speaker 1>a picture of the same man Sam's armor in more

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<v Speaker 1>peaceful days. He was fair skinned, with red hair and

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<v Speaker 1>an easy smile. He wore a shirt that Manny guests

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<v Speaker 1>signified his allegiance to some sports team. In the am

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<v Speaker 1>fed the images sat there alone for a second. Manny

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<v Speaker 1>looked out at the horizon towards Rock Creek, where Rolling

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<v Speaker 1>Fox soldiers had embedded themselves. He saw three black gray

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<v Speaker 1>contrails rush out from an old office building and out

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<v Speaker 1>towards the highway. The Heavenly Kingdom's forces were just barely

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<v Speaker 1>visible to his naked eye, tiny ant sized tanks and transports.

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<v Speaker 1>All three rockets hit, and the black smoke of the

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<v Speaker 1>detonations obscured the head of the vehicle column. And then

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<v Speaker 1>on the video feed, a rocket burst right above the

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<v Speaker 1>man in the cupola. Manny watched as he was torn

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<v Speaker 1>apart in a hail of shrapnel. The video and the

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<v Speaker 1>still image of his smiling face were replaced a second

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<v Speaker 1>later by a looping video of an older man playing

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<v Speaker 1>with a baby girl. He picked her up and spun

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<v Speaker 1>her around, and the camera zoomed in on his joyous smile.

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<v Speaker 1>Another video played of a younger man attending his high

1:03:32.320 --> 1:03:36.520
<v Speaker 1>school graduation. More videos and still images popped up, displaying

1:03:36.560 --> 1:03:38.880
<v Speaker 1>gentle moments in the lives of at least a dozen

1:03:38.920 --> 1:03:42.920
<v Speaker 1>different men, and then all the screens cut violently to

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<v Speaker 1>video of and exploding a PC. Manny jerked back in surprise.

1:03:47.800 --> 1:03:51.520
<v Speaker 1>He saw that Sasha had reacted similarly. Naniazi just sat

1:03:51.560 --> 1:03:55.640
<v Speaker 1>and stared, her face unreadable. Donald Ferris frowned, and when

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<v Speaker 1>he noticed Manny looking back at him, he waved a

1:03:58.280 --> 1:04:02.880
<v Speaker 1>gentle hand towards the screen and the word watch. Manny

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<v Speaker 1>turned back to the screens in time to see them

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<v Speaker 1>populate with more faces and more looping videos. He watched

1:04:08.800 --> 1:04:12.680
<v Speaker 1>his children open birthday presents and celebrated graduations. He saw

1:04:12.720 --> 1:04:15.200
<v Speaker 1>young men pose with team mates or hug their kids.

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<v Speaker 1>He saw pizza parties and Christmas mornings and laughter and love,

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<v Speaker 1>and then another vehicle detonated. The screen cleared, and then

1:04:22.800 --> 1:04:26.360
<v Speaker 1>it populated again with scenes from four more lives. Next

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<v Speaker 1>to video of a detonating leopard tank, the parade of

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<v Speaker 1>shattered lives went on as rockets, mortars, and now gunfire

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<v Speaker 1>lashed out from Rock Creek and towards the vehicle column.

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<v Speaker 1>Rowland isn't even there yet. This is just the beginning,

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<v Speaker 1>Manny stared out, numb and queasy, and watched as the

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<v Speaker 1>Heavenly Kingdom's armored spearhead changed direction and began the drive

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<v Speaker 1>to Rock Creek. They were firing now, too, pouring explosive

1:04:49.920 --> 1:04:53.160
<v Speaker 1>shot and long range rockets into the neighborhood. This is

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<v Speaker 1>what you wanted, he reminded himself, as the parade of

1:04:55.880 --> 1:05:02.160
<v Speaker 1>death sped up Rowland. It was downright cold at fifteen

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<v Speaker 1>thousand feet. Rowland relished the bite in the air and

1:05:05.160 --> 1:05:08.040
<v Speaker 1>stared out the Edmond Fitzgerald's side window. As he hit

1:05:08.120 --> 1:05:11.680
<v Speaker 1>Jim's crack pipe for the last time, his synapses bubbled

1:05:11.680 --> 1:05:14.640
<v Speaker 1>with dopamine. Now he couldn't stop his lips from curling

1:05:14.720 --> 1:05:16.640
<v Speaker 1>up into a grin as he looked out onto the

1:05:16.680 --> 1:05:20.680
<v Speaker 1>distant fields below. Five minutes to drop point, the pilot's

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<v Speaker 1>voice echoed through the cargo compartment. Normally it would have

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<v Speaker 1>held an array of smart bombs or close as salt drones.

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<v Speaker 1>Today it held only Rowland. He stepped forward towards the

1:05:30.560 --> 1:05:33.200
<v Speaker 1>rear bay doors of the craft. The feeling of the

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<v Speaker 1>cold deck under his feet and the elevated hemoglobin levels

1:05:36.240 --> 1:05:38.760
<v Speaker 1>in his blood brought the threat of another rush of

1:05:38.800 --> 1:05:41.960
<v Speaker 1>memory to Roland's mind. The dizzy glee of the crack

1:05:42.000 --> 1:05:45.880
<v Speaker 1>high helped him shrug it off. Combat soon, battle and

1:05:46.040 --> 1:05:50.080
<v Speaker 1>battle drugs. He tried to temper his excitement. He didn't

1:05:50.120 --> 1:05:52.240
<v Speaker 1>want to crave that high as much as he did.

1:05:52.680 --> 1:05:55.200
<v Speaker 1>It'll just take a few seconds, he told himself, and

1:05:55.280 --> 1:05:58.400
<v Speaker 1>then I can disengage. He could already feel the Heavenly

1:05:58.480 --> 1:06:02.000
<v Speaker 1>Kingdom's army far below settling in Their nose had been

1:06:02.000 --> 1:06:06.320
<v Speaker 1>bloodied by rolling Fox rocketry, but they'd suffered relatively few casualties.

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<v Speaker 1>So far, the plan did seem to be working. Dozens

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<v Speaker 1>of vehicles and thousands of men had already moved into

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<v Speaker 1>position around the Rock Creek neighborhood. Roland could hear the

1:06:15.480 --> 1:06:19.280
<v Speaker 1>sounds of their mortars, recoilless rifles, and assault guns opening fire.

1:06:20.000 --> 1:06:22.200
<v Speaker 1>He reached out with his senses and tried to find

1:06:22.240 --> 1:06:25.320
<v Speaker 1>Topaz and Skullfucker Mike in the mess, but their scents

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<v Speaker 1>and heat profiles were obscured by shellfire and smoke, Roland

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<v Speaker 1>was able to locate Jim, as well as Bigsby and

1:06:31.280 --> 1:06:34.000
<v Speaker 1>his assault team. They were hunkered down at the edge

1:06:34.000 --> 1:06:37.200
<v Speaker 1>of the neighborhood, embedded in an abandoned apartment complex, and

1:06:37.280 --> 1:06:40.600
<v Speaker 1>engaged in a furious firefight with the Heavenly Kingdom's vanguard.

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<v Speaker 1>Roland could smell the dopamine rushing into jim synapses from

1:06:44.280 --> 1:06:47.440
<v Speaker 1>fifteen thousand feet in the air. His heart began to

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<v Speaker 1>beat faster. He felt his left hand start to shake,

1:06:50.720 --> 1:06:54.360
<v Speaker 1>not in fear, but in delirious anticipation of the battle drugs.

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<v Speaker 1>Another flash of memory took him, and his hand shook

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<v Speaker 1>so bad he could barely hold the needle straight. He'd

1:07:00.000 --> 1:07:02.520
<v Speaker 1>already missed the vain troice. God darn it, God damn it,

1:07:02.560 --> 1:07:05.320
<v Speaker 1>he cursed, before taking a deep breath and preparing himself

1:07:05.360 --> 1:07:08.959
<v Speaker 1>to try again. Sixty seconds to drop. The pilot's voice

1:07:08.960 --> 1:07:12.240
<v Speaker 1>pulled Roland back into the moment. That memory had felt weird.

1:07:12.440 --> 1:07:14.760
<v Speaker 1>It had been blurry in his mind's eye, but Roland's

1:07:14.840 --> 1:07:17.400
<v Speaker 1>arms and hands had felt smaller than was I shooting

1:07:17.480 --> 1:07:20.440
<v Speaker 1>up dope as a teenager. He knew the answer based

1:07:20.480 --> 1:07:24.880
<v Speaker 1>on his current predilections was probably Roland shook his mind

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<v Speaker 1>away from the past and focused again on the war downstairs.

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<v Speaker 1>The Kingdom had moved quickly. He guessed around four thousand

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<v Speaker 1>of their men were already in position. These would be

1:07:34.320 --> 1:07:37.960
<v Speaker 1>the elite, their most veteran fighters, the soldiers wearing power

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<v Speaker 1>armor or writing in real armored transports and not up

1:07:40.840 --> 1:07:43.600
<v Speaker 1>gun trucks. He could feel the rest of the Kingdom's

1:07:43.680 --> 1:07:46.480
<v Speaker 1>army flung out far behind them in a long tale

1:07:46.480 --> 1:07:49.439
<v Speaker 1>that stretched back to the brazos. How many of these

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<v Speaker 1>men will die today? How many are already dead? Seconds

1:07:54.120 --> 1:07:57.120
<v Speaker 1>his nose caught the distant gasoline reek of a flamethrower

1:07:57.160 --> 1:08:00.120
<v Speaker 1>opening up on a squad of advancing martyrs. That's out

1:08:00.120 --> 1:08:03.800
<v Speaker 1>to be Gym Right five seconds, the jump light turned

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<v Speaker 1>from red to green, and the bombay doors opened with

1:08:06.400 --> 1:08:09.000
<v Speaker 1>a rush of air and wind that cracked the uncovered

1:08:09.040 --> 1:08:13.200
<v Speaker 1>skin on Roland's face. Three, said the pilot. He stepped

1:08:13.200 --> 1:08:15.680
<v Speaker 1>out to the ledge and planted his feet. The world

1:08:15.720 --> 1:08:19.200
<v Speaker 1>whipped by around them at a maddening speed. Roland looked down,

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<v Speaker 1>focused and saw the heavenly Kingdom's army underneath him, dozens

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<v Speaker 1>of vehicles and thousands of men had taken up position

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<v Speaker 1>in a large park and several buildings surrounding Rock Creek.

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<v Speaker 1>Two large gatherings of mortars and a trio of Leopard

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<v Speaker 1>tanks made up the bulk of the artillery now pouring

1:08:33.920 --> 1:08:37.519
<v Speaker 1>fire into rolling Fox forces. There were also several large

1:08:37.560 --> 1:08:40.800
<v Speaker 1>field guns and rocket batteries currently being bolted into place

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<v Speaker 1>in an old parking lot behind the park. Competent Roland

1:08:44.920 --> 1:08:47.120
<v Speaker 1>was impressed by how the Kingdom's soldiers had parked their

1:08:47.160 --> 1:08:50.360
<v Speaker 1>armored transports to help complete a fortress wall around one

1:08:50.400 --> 1:08:53.439
<v Speaker 1>side of Rock Creek. They'd sent a few probing attacks

1:08:53.439 --> 1:08:56.400
<v Speaker 1>of power armored troopers, but he could tell they wouldn't

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<v Speaker 1>launch a full assault until they'd flattened the neighborhood to

1:09:00.160 --> 1:09:03.280
<v Speaker 1>a trickle of endorphins and serotonin enjoined the soggy mush

1:09:03.320 --> 1:09:06.760
<v Speaker 1>of dopamine and Roland's synapses. He closed his eyes and

1:09:06.880 --> 1:09:10.240
<v Speaker 1>with a thought, activated the sundry weapons systems that Sardar

1:09:10.320 --> 1:09:13.679
<v Speaker 1>had wired into his body. The missiles in their pods hummed,

1:09:13.680 --> 1:09:16.280
<v Speaker 1>and the barrels around his right arm chimed in readiness.

1:09:16.760 --> 1:09:21.799
<v Speaker 1>Lyrics from a half remembered song flitted across his mind. Time, time,

1:09:21.920 --> 1:09:27.000
<v Speaker 1>time for another peaceful war. One Roland stepped off the

1:09:27.000 --> 1:09:32.080
<v Speaker 1>back of the craft and into the skies embrace Sasha.

1:09:33.000 --> 1:09:36.280
<v Speaker 1>The faces flashed by, along with video clips and curated

1:09:36.280 --> 1:09:39.599
<v Speaker 1>posts from social media, and of course, scenes of death.

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<v Speaker 1>Some of the men died from sniper fire, cut down

1:09:42.560 --> 1:09:45.360
<v Speaker 1>as they ran for cover. Others died in long range

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<v Speaker 1>firefights or from shrapnel. The pace of death had gradually

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<v Speaker 1>risen over the course of the battle. Some of that

1:09:52.000 --> 1:09:53.840
<v Speaker 1>was due to the fact that the martyrs had sent

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<v Speaker 1>in several assault teams to test the metal of the Defenders.

1:09:57.240 --> 1:10:00.680
<v Speaker 1>Those men had died fast and badly. Many of them

1:10:00.680 --> 1:10:03.160
<v Speaker 1>had been burnt alive. The sight of it all should

1:10:03.160 --> 1:10:06.519
<v Speaker 1>have horrified her. She wanted it to horrify her. Everyone

1:10:06.560 --> 1:10:08.840
<v Speaker 1>else at the table had tears in their eyes. Even

1:10:08.920 --> 1:10:11.439
<v Speaker 1>Nanny Ozzie was crying, and that lady looked like she'd

1:10:11.439 --> 1:10:14.400
<v Speaker 1>been through some ship. Since when a you curse like that?

1:10:15.280 --> 1:10:17.640
<v Speaker 1>Sasha felt a pang of guilt at how easily the

1:10:17.720 --> 1:10:20.880
<v Speaker 1>swear word had come to her mind. Then she felt really,

1:10:21.080 --> 1:10:25.759
<v Speaker 1>really stupid. She was literally watching people die. She'd killed

1:10:25.760 --> 1:10:29.000
<v Speaker 1>two human beings less than forty eight hours ago. What

1:10:29.040 --> 1:10:32.559
<v Speaker 1>the fuck does cursing matter, but still the guilt was there.

1:10:32.960 --> 1:10:35.639
<v Speaker 1>Perhaps what she felt was a betrayal of her past self,

1:10:36.240 --> 1:10:38.880
<v Speaker 1>or maybe she was just dumb. Sasha shook it off.

1:10:39.120 --> 1:10:42.160
<v Speaker 1>She tried to focus on the carnage. It was horrible,

1:10:42.400 --> 1:10:45.679
<v Speaker 1>She knew that in a detached, academic sense. She couldn't

1:10:45.760 --> 1:10:48.519
<v Speaker 1>quite feel the horror, though. It was as if shooting

1:10:48.600 --> 1:10:51.880
<v Speaker 1>Darrell had opened up a great, gnawing hole inside her heart,

1:10:52.200 --> 1:10:55.200
<v Speaker 1>and that hole had spread like a black film over

1:10:55.240 --> 1:10:59.200
<v Speaker 1>her entire body. All her feelings seemed so distant now.

1:11:00.040 --> 1:11:02.679
<v Speaker 1>She wanted to cry about Darrell. She wanted to cry

1:11:02.720 --> 1:11:05.799
<v Speaker 1>about this. She wanted to cry for Susannah and Anne,

1:11:06.000 --> 1:11:08.559
<v Speaker 1>left alone in that living hell of a kingdom. She

1:11:08.640 --> 1:11:11.880
<v Speaker 1>wanted to cry for herself too, but she couldn't, and

1:11:11.920 --> 1:11:15.040
<v Speaker 1>so she didn't. Instead, she sat and watched as the

1:11:15.080 --> 1:11:18.160
<v Speaker 1>warrior gods of this strange city helped the martyrs earn

1:11:18.240 --> 1:11:22.000
<v Speaker 1>their title. Sasha looked out at the citizens of Rolling Fuck.

1:11:22.560 --> 1:11:24.640
<v Speaker 1>Most of the people she could see were crying, and

1:11:24.720 --> 1:11:28.799
<v Speaker 1>even those who weren't looked shaken, horrified. The perpetual party

1:11:28.840 --> 1:11:31.519
<v Speaker 1>atmosphere she'd come to associate with the city of Wheels

1:11:31.560 --> 1:11:34.400
<v Speaker 1>was gone. It had been suspended to allow for pain.

1:11:34.920 --> 1:11:38.240
<v Speaker 1>Sasha wanted to hurt with them, but instead she thought

1:11:38.240 --> 1:11:40.960
<v Speaker 1>about the offer that man Jim had made. She thought

1:11:40.960 --> 1:11:43.519
<v Speaker 1>about the squeaking sound of the razor blade ripping out

1:11:43.520 --> 1:11:46.960
<v Speaker 1>of Roland's forearm. She'd seen the way he fought. She

1:11:47.080 --> 1:11:49.160
<v Speaker 1>longed for the high that had come with the violence

1:11:49.160 --> 1:11:51.320
<v Speaker 1>and the clinic, but she couldn't stand more of the

1:11:51.320 --> 1:11:54.240
<v Speaker 1>guilt killing Darrell had brought her. I could be a medic,

1:11:54.400 --> 1:11:57.720
<v Speaker 1>Sasha thought, Jim said so. She looked up to the

1:11:57.760 --> 1:12:01.040
<v Speaker 1>screens again at the parade of death. She wasn't sure

1:12:01.040 --> 1:12:03.480
<v Speaker 1>if any of the dead had been rolling Fox soldiers.

1:12:03.720 --> 1:12:06.280
<v Speaker 1>It didn't look like it, But as she settled back

1:12:06.320 --> 1:12:09.719
<v Speaker 1>in to watch, something glitched on the screens. The stream

1:12:09.760 --> 1:12:12.200
<v Speaker 1>of faces sped up well past the point where she

1:12:12.240 --> 1:12:15.799
<v Speaker 1>could focus on any of them. Then the floe stopped, sputtered,

1:12:16.000 --> 1:12:19.880
<v Speaker 1>the picture glitched out, and then righted itself. Whatever algorithm

1:12:20.000 --> 1:12:23.320
<v Speaker 1>handled the show eventually stabilized, and the individual images on

1:12:23.400 --> 1:12:27.160
<v Speaker 1>each screen shrank to accommodate many many more people, a

1:12:27.240 --> 1:12:30.080
<v Speaker 1>flood of the dead and moments from their lives. The

1:12:30.200 --> 1:12:33.280
<v Speaker 1>nature of their deaths changed too. Most of the first

1:12:33.360 --> 1:12:36.560
<v Speaker 1>waves seemed to come from a sudden burst of explosive detonations.

1:12:36.840 --> 1:12:40.160
<v Speaker 1>But the explosions stopped and the dying continued, and whatever

1:12:40.280 --> 1:12:42.840
<v Speaker 1>was killing the martyrs now moved too fast to be

1:12:42.920 --> 1:12:48.400
<v Speaker 1>clearly seen. What's happening? She heard Manny ask, is something wrong? No,

1:12:49.040 --> 1:13:04.800
<v Speaker 1>the old man said, that's just Rowland. Rowland. Forty five

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<v Speaker 1>seconds after his feet hit dirt, Rowland was out of AMMO.

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<v Speaker 1>He'd managed to do a tremendous amount of damage in

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<v Speaker 1>that short span of time, decimating their mortar batteries with

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<v Speaker 1>cluster rockets and clearing the martyrs away from their field

1:13:16.320 --> 1:13:19.960
<v Speaker 1>guns with a mix of gas and fragmentation grenades. He'd

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<v Speaker 1>emptied his machine gun and three long bursts, mostly aimed

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<v Speaker 1>at the infantry who had been clustered behind the APC

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<v Speaker 1>barricades when he landed. Then he'd taken to scavenging rifles

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<v Speaker 1>from the dead and emptying those into targets of opportunity.

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<v Speaker 1>By the one minute mark, Rowland's high brain estimated he'd

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<v Speaker 1>killed or wounded close to a thousand men. The sheer

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<v Speaker 1>ferocity of his initial assault sent the Kingdom's forces reeling

1:13:42.320 --> 1:13:44.640
<v Speaker 1>and cleared a circle of ground around him. About two

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<v Speaker 1>hundred meters wide. Roland finished gunning down the crew of

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<v Speaker 1>a Patriot battery and ran for an abandoned anti tank

1:13:50.880 --> 1:13:54.320
<v Speaker 1>rifle lying next to a pile of bodies. Bullets smacked

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<v Speaker 1>into him from all sides, diversionary fire meant to distract

1:13:57.880 --> 1:14:00.960
<v Speaker 1>him from the uparmored Mattis a PC that suddenly gunned

1:14:00.960 --> 1:14:03.479
<v Speaker 1>its engine and barreled towards him. They think they can

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<v Speaker 1>run me over, Roland realized with something like glee, so

1:14:07.360 --> 1:14:10.160
<v Speaker 1>he slowed down, reducing his sprint to something like a

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<v Speaker 1>normal human running speed, while the vehicle closed the gap

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<v Speaker 1>between them. He jumped at the last moment, landed on

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<v Speaker 1>the APEC's roof and punched a hole through the top

1:14:18.800 --> 1:14:21.439
<v Speaker 1>armor with both of his fists. Then he gripped the

1:14:21.479 --> 1:14:23.639
<v Speaker 1>ragged metal at the sides of the hole and tore

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<v Speaker 1>the APC open. The smell of fear hid his nose

1:14:26.680 --> 1:14:29.200
<v Speaker 1>as he tore through the concrete wall. The room held

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<v Speaker 1>a dozen men, a mix of guards and officers. One

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<v Speaker 1>man in the middle wore the stars of a general

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<v Speaker 1>in the United States Army. Some of the soldiers screamed,

1:14:37.160 --> 1:14:39.720
<v Speaker 1>a few opened fire, but the general just stood there

1:14:39.720 --> 1:14:43.400
<v Speaker 1>while Rowland killed. He didn't even blink, No fear poured

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<v Speaker 1>off him. It's our fault, the general said once they

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<v Speaker 1>were the only men left alive in the room. This

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<v Speaker 1>is all our fault, Rowland time. A bullet hit his

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<v Speaker 1>face and Roland snapped back to reality. The men in

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<v Speaker 1>the apec below him were dead. It looked as if

1:14:57.320 --> 1:14:59.880
<v Speaker 1>he'd shredded them with his bare hands. But while he'd

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<v Speaker 1>lost in a memory, two more a PC's had roared

1:15:02.720 --> 1:15:06.439
<v Speaker 1>up and disgorged a dozen power armored soldiers. They shot

1:15:06.479 --> 1:15:09.559
<v Speaker 1>him with big guns, weapons meant to hurt monsters. He

1:15:09.640 --> 1:15:12.920
<v Speaker 1>avoided some of their rounds, but not most. Roland lost

1:15:12.960 --> 1:15:14.800
<v Speaker 1>the better part of his right hand, a chunk of

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<v Speaker 1>his skull in his left knee. It hurt, but that

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<v Speaker 1>didn't stop him. He leapt off the Maddison. Soon he

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<v Speaker 1>was among them, ripping off armored plates and shattering bones

1:15:23.840 --> 1:15:27.160
<v Speaker 1>with his bare hands. The battle drugs poured into his

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<v Speaker 1>brain and lit his synapses up like the New York Skyline.

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<v Speaker 1>Roland let out a terrible whooping cry that was half

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<v Speaker 1>laugh and half scream, and he tore into the men

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<v Speaker 1>as they tried in vain to do him real harm.

1:15:39.479 --> 1:15:42.720
<v Speaker 1>It took nineteen seconds to eliminate them all. As the

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<v Speaker 1>last man dropped, Roland realized with some surprise that he

1:15:45.880 --> 1:15:49.479
<v Speaker 1>could hear Jim's voice, distant but getting closer. His old

1:15:49.520 --> 1:15:52.599
<v Speaker 1>friend was charging, screaming out war whoops, and firing those

1:15:52.640 --> 1:15:55.800
<v Speaker 1>big dumb pistols. Then he heard the familiar crack of

1:15:55.840 --> 1:15:59.640
<v Speaker 1>a Dragonov sniper rifle Topaz his rifle. He remembered it

1:15:59.680 --> 1:16:01.840
<v Speaker 1>now the sound was as familiar to him as the

1:16:01.920 --> 1:16:05.680
<v Speaker 1>voice of his own mother. Holy shit, Roland realized that

1:16:05.960 --> 1:16:08.360
<v Speaker 1>for the first time in years, he could remember the

1:16:08.400 --> 1:16:11.360
<v Speaker 1>sound of his mother's voice. Her name and face were

1:16:11.400 --> 1:16:14.120
<v Speaker 1>still lost in memory, but all this violence was clearly

1:16:14.200 --> 1:16:17.559
<v Speaker 1>knocking some things loose. He took a step back behind

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<v Speaker 1>what of the intact a PCs to avoid a spray

1:16:20.360 --> 1:16:23.240
<v Speaker 1>of heavy machine gun fire and take stock of the situation.

1:16:23.800 --> 1:16:26.160
<v Speaker 1>Now that he focused, he could feel the hoofbeats of

1:16:26.240 --> 1:16:28.920
<v Speaker 1>rolling Fox cavalry. He could sense that many of the

1:16:28.960 --> 1:16:31.760
<v Speaker 1>city's infantry had charged out from their positions in Rock

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<v Speaker 1>Creek to meet the martyrs in hand to hand combat.

1:16:35.240 --> 1:16:38.360
<v Speaker 1>The Heavenly Kingdom was not in flight, not yet, but

1:16:38.439 --> 1:16:41.439
<v Speaker 1>they would break soon. Roland knew it he could smell

1:16:41.439 --> 1:16:44.080
<v Speaker 1>it in the air. Time to stop, now, time to

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<v Speaker 1>let Schoffucker, Mike Topaz and the others finish the fight.

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<v Speaker 1>He'd done enough, He knew he'd done enough, and yet

1:16:52.000 --> 1:16:55.320
<v Speaker 1>the drugs. Even after just a few seconds out of

1:16:55.320 --> 1:16:58.559
<v Speaker 1>direct combat, the high was starting to fade, and Roland

1:16:58.560 --> 1:17:02.200
<v Speaker 1>wanted more. He thought about cracking another skull in his hand. Itched.

1:17:02.479 --> 1:17:04.280
<v Speaker 1>He heard one of the martyrs open up with an

1:17:04.280 --> 1:17:07.679
<v Speaker 1>automatic grenade launcher and thought about how good that gun

1:17:07.720 --> 1:17:10.840
<v Speaker 1>would feel bucking against the meat of his shoulder. The

1:17:10.880 --> 1:17:13.840
<v Speaker 1>man with the grenade launcher was close. Roland could close

1:17:13.880 --> 1:17:17.120
<v Speaker 1>the distance between them and two maybe three seconds. No,

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<v Speaker 1>you don't need to do this. Stop. Fewer people will

1:17:20.840 --> 1:17:27.479
<v Speaker 1>die if you just, Roland charged Manny. Manny had seen

1:17:27.600 --> 1:17:30.360
<v Speaker 1>nine people killed by bullets or bombs. He'd seen a

1:17:30.360 --> 1:17:33.960
<v Speaker 1>good deal more fresh corpses in the aftermath of firefights.

1:17:34.000 --> 1:17:36.479
<v Speaker 1>He had a strong stomach, and he was not easily

1:17:36.520 --> 1:17:39.960
<v Speaker 1>distressed by gore. The opening stages of this battle and

1:17:40.000 --> 1:17:43.040
<v Speaker 1>the war ritual had been unsettling, but not because of

1:17:43.080 --> 1:17:47.840
<v Speaker 1>the violence that changed soon after Roland landed. He's just

1:17:48.160 --> 1:17:52.120
<v Speaker 1>tearing people apart, Manny said, without really meaning to say

1:17:52.160 --> 1:17:55.800
<v Speaker 1>anything at all. Donald Ferris replied with a grim nod.

1:17:57.040 --> 1:18:00.160
<v Speaker 1>It's hard to watch. Nanny Azi admitted as an their

1:18:00.240 --> 1:18:03.000
<v Speaker 1>dozen lives and did messily on the screens before them.

1:18:03.439 --> 1:18:06.439
<v Speaker 1>It'll be over soon, though they can't take much more

1:18:06.479 --> 1:18:09.840
<v Speaker 1>of this. I haven't seen any of your people die yet,

1:18:10.000 --> 1:18:15.400
<v Speaker 1>Sasha said, is that abnormal? No. Donald's voice was grim.

1:18:15.439 --> 1:18:17.479
<v Speaker 1>There will be a lot of injuries, but I don't

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<v Speaker 1>expect Rolling Fuck will lose a single warrior, good, Sasha said,

1:18:23.120 --> 1:18:26.679
<v Speaker 1>is it? Donald asked, of course, it's good. You silly fuck.

1:18:27.040 --> 1:18:30.000
<v Speaker 1>Nana Yazzi snapped, that was the first time Manny could

1:18:30.040 --> 1:18:34.120
<v Speaker 1>recall hearing her angry. I disagree, the old man grumbled.

1:18:34.360 --> 1:18:37.040
<v Speaker 1>We're on a precipice here, the edge of a deep cliff.

1:18:37.400 --> 1:18:39.800
<v Speaker 1>Every time this happens, we get a little closer to

1:18:39.840 --> 1:18:44.280
<v Speaker 1>falling off. What do you mean, Manny asked, He means,

1:18:44.640 --> 1:18:47.120
<v Speaker 1>Nana Yazzi replied with a bit of drunken slur to

1:18:47.200 --> 1:18:50.000
<v Speaker 1>her voice. He doesn't trust the people of this city.

1:18:50.320 --> 1:18:52.280
<v Speaker 1>He thinks they'll get a taste for war and this

1:18:52.360 --> 1:18:55.960
<v Speaker 1>whole experiment will turn into a nightmare. You can't trust

1:18:56.000 --> 1:18:59.679
<v Speaker 1>the dark, Donald Ferris insisted, and We're in the dark here,

1:19:00.280 --> 1:19:02.280
<v Speaker 1>he waved out at the field and the hundreds of

1:19:02.320 --> 1:19:05.120
<v Speaker 1>people watching the faces of the dead and tearful silence.

1:19:05.600 --> 1:19:08.200
<v Speaker 1>Right now, we've managed to lash together a chain of

1:19:08.280 --> 1:19:11.360
<v Speaker 1>rituals that keep them peaceful. How long can that last?

1:19:12.080 --> 1:19:15.120
<v Speaker 1>Naniyazi glared at him, and then shifted her gaze to Nanny.

1:19:15.479 --> 1:19:18.519
<v Speaker 1>She pointed a finger at Donald. He thinks we should

1:19:18.520 --> 1:19:21.160
<v Speaker 1>have let your people die. I think we have a

1:19:21.200 --> 1:19:26.919
<v Speaker 1>responsibility to intervene. I'm not saying we don't. Donald Ferris insisted,

1:19:27.200 --> 1:19:31.120
<v Speaker 1>I'm just saying I've seen how this story ends. History

1:19:31.160 --> 1:19:36.360
<v Speaker 1>may not repeat itself, but it does. Rhyme, pithy, Naniyazi said,

1:19:36.560 --> 1:19:40.479
<v Speaker 1>But oh. She stopped mid sentence and stared out into

1:19:40.479 --> 1:19:43.719
<v Speaker 1>the screens. Mannie looked back just in time to watch

1:19:43.760 --> 1:19:46.719
<v Speaker 1>the flow of dead faces speed up again. The screens

1:19:46.800 --> 1:19:50.440
<v Speaker 1>jerked and shuddered to accommodate the new flow. Once they adjusted,

1:19:50.520 --> 1:19:53.600
<v Speaker 1>Mannie was shocked again at the violence on display. He

1:19:53.680 --> 1:19:56.800
<v Speaker 1>saw men run through with lances, gutted by scimitars, burnt

1:19:56.800 --> 1:19:59.920
<v Speaker 1>by napalm, and trampled under the spiked hoves of quadrufrats.

1:20:00.720 --> 1:20:05.920
<v Speaker 1>Oh God, he moaned. Ah Yes, Naniyazi sighed, that would

1:20:05.920 --> 1:20:09.360
<v Speaker 1>be the cavalry. It won't be much longer now they're

1:20:09.400 --> 1:20:15.559
<v Speaker 1>here to finish the job. Rowland, the Knights of Rolling

1:20:15.560 --> 1:20:18.880
<v Speaker 1>Fuck were a sight to see. Truly. It wasn't often

1:20:18.880 --> 1:20:22.080
<v Speaker 1>that Roland came across something that registered as completely new

1:20:22.160 --> 1:20:25.240
<v Speaker 1>to the deep, battered banks of his memory. But there

1:20:25.320 --> 1:20:28.240
<v Speaker 1>was no deja vous here, no sense that he'd watched

1:20:28.320 --> 1:20:31.880
<v Speaker 1>anything like it before. Rolling Fox riders worked in two

1:20:31.880 --> 1:20:35.559
<v Speaker 1>and three person squads, mostly using a mix of hand grenades,

1:20:35.600 --> 1:20:38.839
<v Speaker 1>small arms, flame throwers, and melee weapons for shock value.

1:20:39.360 --> 1:20:43.120
<v Speaker 1>Their timing was exquisite. One hundred riders hit the martyrs

1:20:43.160 --> 1:20:46.240
<v Speaker 1>at the same time. They didn't seem to have specific

1:20:46.280 --> 1:20:50.600
<v Speaker 1>targets or goals beyond causing mayhem, but they did this expertly,

1:20:50.800 --> 1:20:54.400
<v Speaker 1>spiking armored vehicles and field guns with white phosphorus charges

1:20:54.640 --> 1:20:58.080
<v Speaker 1>and scattering any clusters of martyrs they could find. The

1:20:58.120 --> 1:21:01.679
<v Speaker 1>woman Kashore rode past him, her face skinned and weeping

1:21:01.680 --> 1:21:04.040
<v Speaker 1>blood as she lobbed a hand grenade towards a group

1:21:04.080 --> 1:21:08.240
<v Speaker 1>of martyrs hunkered behind the shattered remains of a public restroom.

1:21:08.280 --> 1:21:10.960
<v Speaker 1>She pulled a maqua wheedle with an iron trunk and

1:21:11.000 --> 1:21:14.120
<v Speaker 1>gleaming obsidian blades free from her belt as her steed

1:21:14.200 --> 1:21:16.879
<v Speaker 1>leapt over the burning wreckage of a jeep and bounded

1:21:16.920 --> 1:21:20.640
<v Speaker 1>towards the survivors. Roland followed her, tearing a piece of

1:21:20.680 --> 1:21:24.360
<v Speaker 1>rebar free from some rubble as he charged. The restrooms

1:21:24.360 --> 1:21:25.840
<v Speaker 1>were at one end of what had once been a

1:21:25.880 --> 1:21:29.160
<v Speaker 1>giant playground in a public park. It had been derelict

1:21:29.200 --> 1:21:31.479
<v Speaker 1>for more than a decade, but the corpses of swing

1:21:31.560 --> 1:21:35.120
<v Speaker 1>sets and remnants of slides were still visible. Several hundred

1:21:35.160 --> 1:21:37.599
<v Speaker 1>of the martyrs had fallen back to this position, trying

1:21:37.640 --> 1:21:41.200
<v Speaker 1>to create some sort of defensive line. Panic and mass

1:21:41.240 --> 1:21:43.519
<v Speaker 1>death had robbed them of a lot of cohesion, but

1:21:43.560 --> 1:21:46.160
<v Speaker 1>they still managed to pour a lot of fire into

1:21:46.240 --> 1:21:49.839
<v Speaker 1>Roland and Cashori as they charged. A rocket propelled grenade

1:21:49.920 --> 1:21:52.840
<v Speaker 1>hit the chest of her quadrifract and burst, ripping off

1:21:52.880 --> 1:21:55.280
<v Speaker 1>one of the machine's legs and sending the Chrome Woman

1:21:55.360 --> 1:21:58.639
<v Speaker 1>tumbling to the ground, gravel and rubble embedding itself into

1:21:58.640 --> 1:22:02.400
<v Speaker 1>the red musculature of her bleeding face. Roland didn't stop

1:22:02.439 --> 1:22:05.559
<v Speaker 1>for her. He charged ahead, absorbed a few dozen rounds

1:22:05.600 --> 1:22:08.120
<v Speaker 1>of small arms fire, and dodged a handful of rocket

1:22:08.120 --> 1:22:11.160
<v Speaker 1>propelled grenades. He hid a group of twenty three men

1:22:11.360 --> 1:22:14.599
<v Speaker 1>clustered behind a long, still glass barricade and several heavy

1:22:14.600 --> 1:22:17.559
<v Speaker 1>metal crates. These martyrs had been trying to get a

1:22:17.560 --> 1:22:20.680
<v Speaker 1>trio of anti tank guns back into the fight. They

1:22:20.720 --> 1:22:23.200
<v Speaker 1>gave up on that once Roland had closed to about

1:22:23.200 --> 1:22:26.240
<v Speaker 1>twenty feet. One of them, an older man with a spine,

1:22:26.400 --> 1:22:29.880
<v Speaker 1>shouted words of encouragement and charged forward, firing with a

1:22:29.920 --> 1:22:33.639
<v Speaker 1>dozen of his men. These soldiers weren't wearing powered armor.

1:22:33.880 --> 1:22:35.559
<v Speaker 1>They weren't good enough to hit more than one and

1:22:35.600 --> 1:22:39.240
<v Speaker 1>twenty shots. They wore old, up cycled body armor. Only

1:22:39.280 --> 1:22:42.799
<v Speaker 1>a few of them had bayonets. They presented no real threat.

1:22:43.320 --> 1:22:45.280
<v Speaker 1>Twenty seconds n I can put every one of these

1:22:45.280 --> 1:22:47.920
<v Speaker 1>fuckers down for the rest of the fight. No one

1:22:48.000 --> 1:22:51.760
<v Speaker 1>needs to die. His hand twitched, the river of dopamine,

1:22:51.760 --> 1:22:55.200
<v Speaker 1>and his synapses shrank to a babbling brook. Roland felt

1:22:55.200 --> 1:22:59.160
<v Speaker 1>a craving rise. Maybe just a few more he was

1:22:59.200 --> 1:23:02.280
<v Speaker 1>among them. Roland found that brave old fucker picked him

1:23:02.320 --> 1:23:04.200
<v Speaker 1>up by the skull and used him as a flail

1:23:04.280 --> 1:23:07.519
<v Speaker 1>until the bones of his face came loose and Roland's hands.

1:23:07.960 --> 1:23:10.599
<v Speaker 1>He deployed the razor in his wrist and started slicing

1:23:10.600 --> 1:23:13.759
<v Speaker 1>off hands and ears. He moved on to slashing tendons

1:23:13.760 --> 1:23:16.880
<v Speaker 1>and muscles, and eventually just hacked at his enemies like

1:23:16.920 --> 1:23:20.479
<v Speaker 1>a drunken butcher. One boy dropped his gun, tried to

1:23:20.520 --> 1:23:23.120
<v Speaker 1>back away, and fell on his ass. As Roland stalked

1:23:23.200 --> 1:23:26.719
<v Speaker 1>towards him, the protesters screamed and screamed. They swung sticks

1:23:26.720 --> 1:23:28.479
<v Speaker 1>and tried to bash him with their shields, and he

1:23:28.560 --> 1:23:31.400
<v Speaker 1>knocked their clumsy strikes aside and waded into the mass.

1:23:31.840 --> 1:23:35.400
<v Speaker 1>Roland didn't even consider drawing a gun. He tore every

1:23:35.439 --> 1:23:38.679
<v Speaker 1>fistful of human flesh, sent a wave of orgiastically bubbling

1:23:38.720 --> 1:23:41.559
<v Speaker 1>through his brain. A young woman screamed and tried to run,

1:23:41.560 --> 1:23:43.479
<v Speaker 1>and he grabbed her hair and pulled in the sound

1:23:43.479 --> 1:23:47.160
<v Speaker 1>of her neck snapping almost made in shriek with joy, Please,

1:23:47.360 --> 1:23:50.280
<v Speaker 1>said a different man, before Roland shattered his skull against

1:23:50.280 --> 1:23:52.840
<v Speaker 1>the pavement and left up to chase down a trio

1:23:52.880 --> 1:23:56.080
<v Speaker 1>of fleeing martyrs. He was back and in serlick, bloody

1:23:56.080 --> 1:23:59.320
<v Speaker 1>and injured, an almost snowblind from the battle drugs. Roland

1:23:59.320 --> 1:24:01.320
<v Speaker 1>shoved his way through the door and into the air

1:24:01.400 --> 1:24:04.040
<v Speaker 1>raid shelter he'd already pulled a grenade free from his

1:24:04.080 --> 1:24:06.400
<v Speaker 1>harness when he found himself face to face with a

1:24:06.479 --> 1:24:10.160
<v Speaker 1>room full of women and children, old men and young boys, civilians,

1:24:10.479 --> 1:24:15.000
<v Speaker 1>unarmed and with sudden shock, Roland realized he didn't care

1:24:15.040 --> 1:24:19.080
<v Speaker 1>about that last part. His synapses screamed for more. Roland

1:24:19.160 --> 1:24:23.479
<v Speaker 1>obliged them, My god, stop stop. He came back to

1:24:23.600 --> 1:24:26.200
<v Speaker 1>himself and realized he was on the ground and locked

1:24:26.200 --> 1:24:28.519
<v Speaker 1>into a pretty darn good half nelson. It took him

1:24:28.560 --> 1:24:31.439
<v Speaker 1>a moment to realize that woman Kaushore was the one

1:24:31.479 --> 1:24:36.519
<v Speaker 1>holding him. Oh, he said, what the fuck man? Roland

1:24:36.560 --> 1:24:39.799
<v Speaker 1>looked around. None of the martyrs near him were still standing.

1:24:40.160 --> 1:24:43.160
<v Speaker 1>It was hard even for his hindbrain to identify how

1:24:43.160 --> 1:24:46.320
<v Speaker 1>many people had fallen around him. He guessed south of

1:24:46.360 --> 1:24:49.519
<v Speaker 1>a hundred, but not far south. The number was shocking.

1:24:49.720 --> 1:24:52.400
<v Speaker 1>It implied a longer blackout than any of the others.

1:24:52.800 --> 1:24:55.760
<v Speaker 1>What was scarier was the sheer violence evident in these

1:24:55.760 --> 1:24:59.080
<v Speaker 1>men's death. Most of them were in more than two pieces.

1:24:59.479 --> 1:25:02.400
<v Speaker 1>Are you not flip out? If I let go? Roland

1:25:02.439 --> 1:25:05.519
<v Speaker 1>shook his head and Cashorey released him. He turned around,

1:25:05.680 --> 1:25:08.640
<v Speaker 1>still seated, and looked at the young woman. She was

1:25:08.720 --> 1:25:11.120
<v Speaker 1>filthy with grime and blood, some of it her own.

1:25:11.439 --> 1:25:14.920
<v Speaker 1>Her skinless face wept red. But even so he could

1:25:14.960 --> 1:25:18.519
<v Speaker 1>still see the judgment in her eyes. That was not

1:25:18.760 --> 1:25:24.880
<v Speaker 1>fucking necessary. She said, I'm sorry, I Roland, it was skufucker.

1:25:24.960 --> 1:25:28.919
<v Speaker 1>Mike Topaz trailed behind him at a sizeable distance, sweeping

1:25:28.920 --> 1:25:31.960
<v Speaker 1>the field with a rifle. Roland tried to catch his eye.

1:25:32.200 --> 1:25:34.800
<v Speaker 1>He avoided Roland's gaze for a second or two, but

1:25:34.840 --> 1:25:38.160
<v Speaker 1>then they connected and she stared at him with those big, brown,

1:25:38.280 --> 1:25:41.439
<v Speaker 1>tear stained eyes. This isn't what I wanted, Rowland, This

1:25:41.479 --> 1:25:43.720
<v Speaker 1>isn't what we said we were fighting for. This is

1:25:43.760 --> 1:25:47.320
<v Speaker 1>just butchery. He felt angry at her blind rage that

1:25:47.400 --> 1:25:50.479
<v Speaker 1>warred with his love. Of course, it's butchery, he screamed.

1:25:50.680 --> 1:25:54.479
<v Speaker 1>The world is built by butcher's dude, kashore He slapped

1:25:54.560 --> 1:25:58.040
<v Speaker 1>him hard, and Roland came back to himself, scofucker. Mike

1:25:58.120 --> 1:26:01.280
<v Speaker 1>was closer now. Roland looked for Topaz and found him.

1:26:01.400 --> 1:26:04.200
<v Speaker 1>He was closer to and looked worried, but he didn't

1:26:04.200 --> 1:26:08.760
<v Speaker 1>say anything. Is Roland all right? Mike asked Kashouri. Was

1:26:08.800 --> 1:26:12.519
<v Speaker 1>he hit? Sure, But that's not the problem, Kushorey said,

1:26:12.760 --> 1:26:14.880
<v Speaker 1>he just went bug funk on like a company of

1:26:14.920 --> 1:26:18.760
<v Speaker 1>those guys, ripped them apart with his bare hands. It's

1:26:18.760 --> 1:26:22.640
<v Speaker 1>a fucking relapse, said skullfucker Mike. He knelt down in

1:26:22.680 --> 1:26:25.719
<v Speaker 1>front of Roland and put a hand on his shoulder. Buddy,

1:26:25.840 --> 1:26:29.599
<v Speaker 1>he said, it's done. They're starting to run whole army.

1:26:29.600 --> 1:26:32.280
<v Speaker 1>You'll be routed in a few minutes. You just sit

1:26:32.400 --> 1:26:36.599
<v Speaker 1>here and catch your breath and routed. Roland looked around

1:26:36.640 --> 1:26:39.679
<v Speaker 1>and realized his hands were shaking. He felt a vast,

1:26:39.880 --> 1:26:43.840
<v Speaker 1>throbbing emptiness in his synapses. He realized that the emptiness

1:26:43.880 --> 1:26:46.200
<v Speaker 1>was always there, and had been for as long as

1:26:46.240 --> 1:26:48.880
<v Speaker 1>he could remember. Most days he hid it under a

1:26:48.920 --> 1:26:51.559
<v Speaker 1>haze of narcotics, But now that he'd had it filled

1:26:51.640 --> 1:26:55.799
<v Speaker 1>for just a minute, it's emptiness hurt like an amputated limb.

1:26:56.280 --> 1:27:00.360
<v Speaker 1>He looked out and saw that, yes, skullfucker Mike was wrecked.

1:27:00.720 --> 1:27:03.599
<v Speaker 1>Several pockets of Martyr still held out, but the bulk

1:27:03.680 --> 1:27:06.240
<v Speaker 1>of the vanguard was either dead or fleeing for the

1:27:06.280 --> 1:27:09.840
<v Speaker 1>line of transports and technicals that stretched back to the Brazos.

1:27:10.760 --> 1:27:12.880
<v Speaker 1>It felt like the rest of the army had started

1:27:12.920 --> 1:27:16.360
<v Speaker 1>the slow process of halting and reversing its advance. The

1:27:16.479 --> 1:27:19.840
<v Speaker 1>Kingdom had decided to pull back. Are you done or not,

1:27:20.080 --> 1:27:22.720
<v Speaker 1>Roland asked an evil voice in the back of his head.

1:27:23.000 --> 1:27:26.240
<v Speaker 1>If you're not done, if you want more, you'd better

1:27:26.320 --> 1:27:30.800
<v Speaker 1>go get it. Roland leaned back. He looked from skullfucker

1:27:30.880 --> 1:27:34.120
<v Speaker 1>Mike took a shore and finally to Topaz. Then he

1:27:34.200 --> 1:27:37.040
<v Speaker 1>reached behind him, grabbed a busted rifle he could use

1:27:37.080 --> 1:27:41.760
<v Speaker 1>as a club, and stood up Roland. No, skullfucker, Mike

1:27:41.880 --> 1:27:45.280
<v Speaker 1>started to say. Roland didn't hear the rest. He bolted

1:27:45.280 --> 1:27:47.959
<v Speaker 1>off as fast as he could run in the direction

1:27:48.120 --> 1:27:54.120
<v Speaker 1>of the fleeing martyrs. Sasha it was amazing how much

1:27:54.120 --> 1:27:56.000
<v Speaker 1>she could tell about the course of the battle just

1:27:56.160 --> 1:27:59.000
<v Speaker 1>from watching the faces of its casualties. The pace of

1:27:59.000 --> 1:28:01.360
<v Speaker 1>the killing and escalate it to a certain level, and

1:28:01.400 --> 1:28:04.240
<v Speaker 1>then started to slowly fall. More and more of the

1:28:04.240 --> 1:28:07.439
<v Speaker 1>men died with their backs to the enemy running. Sasha

1:28:07.520 --> 1:28:09.720
<v Speaker 1>guessed that meant the army, or at least a lot

1:28:09.760 --> 1:28:12.479
<v Speaker 1>of it, had started to break. The pace of death

1:28:12.560 --> 1:28:16.960
<v Speaker 1>slowed to a trickle. Well. Then Donald Ferris grumbled, it

1:28:17.080 --> 1:28:19.600
<v Speaker 1>seems like that's more or less settled. I'm going to

1:28:19.600 --> 1:28:22.599
<v Speaker 1>get us another round. I think we've all eaten enough guilt. Father,

1:28:23.160 --> 1:28:28.360
<v Speaker 1>He stopped, his jaw dropped. Oh no. Sasha turned back

1:28:28.360 --> 1:28:30.000
<v Speaker 1>to the screen to see that the roll of the

1:28:30.040 --> 1:28:33.280
<v Speaker 1>dead had started to increase again. These men were running too,

1:28:33.479 --> 1:28:36.400
<v Speaker 1>but most of them weren't dying to ranged weaponry. They

1:28:36.400 --> 1:28:39.320
<v Speaker 1>were being grabbed from behind, ripped apart, or club to

1:28:39.360 --> 1:28:42.160
<v Speaker 1>death by something moving far too fast for human eyes

1:28:42.200 --> 1:28:46.840
<v Speaker 1>to focus on. Roland Manny said in a dull voice

1:28:46.880 --> 1:28:50.639
<v Speaker 1>filled with sorrow. Sasha scanned the faces of her table mates.

1:28:51.120 --> 1:28:54.559
<v Speaker 1>Manny looked almost overwhelmed with guilt. His eyes were watery,

1:28:54.600 --> 1:28:57.360
<v Speaker 1>and he just kept shaking his head and muttering to himself.

1:28:57.760 --> 1:29:01.080
<v Speaker 1>Nanny Yazzi's mouth was closed, her face looked tight and

1:29:01.160 --> 1:29:05.479
<v Speaker 1>frozen in horror. Donald Ferris was quite clearly furious. His

1:29:05.600 --> 1:29:08.360
<v Speaker 1>face was so red. Sasha worried his heart might give out,

1:29:08.880 --> 1:29:13.280
<v Speaker 1>and yet she felt nothing. That's curious, isn't it. Sasha

1:29:13.320 --> 1:29:15.880
<v Speaker 1>could remember how angry she'd gotten as a girl when

1:29:15.880 --> 1:29:19.160
<v Speaker 1>she read some story about anti Christian brutality in Turkey

1:29:19.280 --> 1:29:22.720
<v Speaker 1>or Illinois. She remembered being horrified by the execution she

1:29:22.800 --> 1:29:25.800
<v Speaker 1>had witnessed, but she could only picture her emotional state

1:29:25.840 --> 1:29:28.680
<v Speaker 1>and those moments from a great distance, as if she

1:29:28.720 --> 1:29:30.880
<v Speaker 1>were staring at it through the fogged up lens of

1:29:30.880 --> 1:29:34.559
<v Speaker 1>a telescope. Why am I not angry? Why am I

1:29:34.600 --> 1:29:38.640
<v Speaker 1>not horrified? Her concern over this fact actually generated a

1:29:38.680 --> 1:29:43.120
<v Speaker 1>stronger emotional reaction than anything happening out on that battlefield.

1:29:43.160 --> 1:29:46.400
<v Speaker 1>Sasha stared out at the cameras and the continuing parade

1:29:46.400 --> 1:29:49.880
<v Speaker 1>of violence. She heard Manny cursing under his breath. She

1:29:50.000 --> 1:29:53.639
<v Speaker 1>heard Nana Yazi fight back a sob, but Sasha felt nothing,

1:29:53.960 --> 1:30:00.160
<v Speaker 1>save perhaps a bit of jealousy. Rowland, the scene out

1:30:00.160 --> 1:30:02.599
<v Speaker 1>by the Brasos felt less like a battlefield and more

1:30:02.680 --> 1:30:05.880
<v Speaker 1>like a playground. This might be the highest I've ever been,

1:30:06.200 --> 1:30:08.240
<v Speaker 1>he thought, as he broke a man's neck with the

1:30:08.240 --> 1:30:11.120
<v Speaker 1>back of his hand. Bullets whizzed by as a few

1:30:11.120 --> 1:30:13.400
<v Speaker 1>of the braver soldiers tried to cover the retreat of

1:30:13.400 --> 1:30:16.799
<v Speaker 1>their comrades, most of them, even the drivers, had abandoned

1:30:16.840 --> 1:30:20.320
<v Speaker 1>their transports. Hundreds of men were already wading into the river,

1:30:20.560 --> 1:30:23.160
<v Speaker 1>tearing off their armor and tossing aside their weapons as

1:30:23.160 --> 1:30:26.799
<v Speaker 1>they plunged in. The Heavenly Kingdom's army would not rally

1:30:26.880 --> 1:30:30.320
<v Speaker 1>any time soon. A martyr turned and drew his knife

1:30:30.360 --> 1:30:33.400
<v Speaker 1>in a feeble attempt at resistance. Roland caved in the

1:30:33.439 --> 1:30:35.760
<v Speaker 1>man's stern hum with a fist and squashed his heart

1:30:35.800 --> 1:30:38.760
<v Speaker 1>like a june bug. Ten meters ahead, he saw three

1:30:38.800 --> 1:30:42.679
<v Speaker 1>soldiers preparing to make their stand behind an overturned flatbed truck.

1:30:43.040 --> 1:30:45.639
<v Speaker 1>As he ran, Roland grabbed at his scarded rifle off

1:30:45.640 --> 1:30:49.559
<v Speaker 1>the ground, a Thompson submachine gun. He realized it didn't

1:30:49.600 --> 1:30:52.680
<v Speaker 1>feel like a reproduction either. Roland brought the gun up

1:30:52.680 --> 1:30:55.400
<v Speaker 1>to his shoulder. The Thompson gun bucked in his hand.

1:30:55.680 --> 1:30:58.160
<v Speaker 1>Roland laughed as he danced through the Charnel house that

1:30:58.200 --> 1:31:01.000
<v Speaker 1>had once been a forward operating bay. Most of the

1:31:01.080 --> 1:31:03.479
<v Speaker 1>National guardsmen were dead, but his nose told him one

1:31:03.520 --> 1:31:06.080
<v Speaker 1>of them was still in the game. Roland turned past

1:31:06.080 --> 1:31:08.760
<v Speaker 1>a hesco and saw the young man propped half up

1:31:08.760 --> 1:31:11.719
<v Speaker 1>against a pile of sandbags. The boy held a hand

1:31:11.760 --> 1:31:14.400
<v Speaker 1>to a bleeding hole in his gut. His black face

1:31:14.479 --> 1:31:18.439
<v Speaker 1>was bloodless, pale, and young. So young. Roland didn't know

1:31:18.479 --> 1:31:20.639
<v Speaker 1>if he'd ever seen a soldier who looked that young.

1:31:21.000 --> 1:31:25.320
<v Speaker 1>There was something familiar about the boy's face, Rowland, the

1:31:25.400 --> 1:31:29.599
<v Speaker 1>kid said, and recognition dawned in Roland's eyes, and then

1:31:29.600 --> 1:31:32.400
<v Speaker 1>he was back. He was about fifty yards further ahead

1:31:32.400 --> 1:31:35.120
<v Speaker 1>than he'd been before he blacked out. The Thompson gun

1:31:35.160 --> 1:31:37.400
<v Speaker 1>was still in his hand, pointed at a man twelve

1:31:37.479 --> 1:31:39.640
<v Speaker 1>yards to his left who was scrambling to get a

1:31:39.680 --> 1:31:43.280
<v Speaker 1>wire guided rocket launcher into a firing position. Roland put

1:31:43.280 --> 1:31:46.160
<v Speaker 1>a bullet through his brain. He turned past the burning

1:31:46.200 --> 1:31:49.080
<v Speaker 1>wreckage of a semi truck. A dozen bullets impact at

1:31:49.120 --> 1:31:53.240
<v Speaker 1>his chest inside. Then three martyrs charged him, their bayonets fixed.

1:31:53.560 --> 1:31:56.400
<v Speaker 1>The hit wasn't bad, nothing but a flesh wound schofucker.

1:31:56.479 --> 1:31:58.960
<v Speaker 1>Mike looked worse. He lost most of his left arm.

1:31:59.280 --> 1:32:01.600
<v Speaker 1>Topaz had in three rounds to the dome, but she

1:32:01.720 --> 1:32:04.960
<v Speaker 1>was still firing her dragon off. Roland's mind stretched into

1:32:04.960 --> 1:32:07.120
<v Speaker 1>the city of Dallas around them. There were a lot

1:32:07.120 --> 1:32:09.400
<v Speaker 1>of men coming their way, but those men were mostly

1:32:09.439 --> 1:32:13.479
<v Speaker 1>police swat officers, nothing substantial, no one who could stop

1:32:13.520 --> 1:32:15.840
<v Speaker 1>them from getting this bomb where it needed to go.

1:32:16.720 --> 1:32:19.120
<v Speaker 1>Roland screamed as he broke his Thompson gun over the

1:32:19.120 --> 1:32:21.960
<v Speaker 1>head of another martyr. Then he reeled back and dropped

1:32:22.000 --> 1:32:25.240
<v Speaker 1>the gun. That last memory had felt different, like it

1:32:25.400 --> 1:32:28.720
<v Speaker 1>unlocked something Roland shook his head. The last martyr in

1:32:28.720 --> 1:32:31.479
<v Speaker 1>front of him broke and ran. Roland didn't even think

1:32:31.520 --> 1:32:33.960
<v Speaker 1>to chase him. His head hurt in a way he

1:32:33.960 --> 1:32:37.000
<v Speaker 1>couldn't remember it ever hurting before. What the hell is

1:32:37.080 --> 1:32:39.679
<v Speaker 1>going on? It had all started the second he'd thought

1:32:39.680 --> 1:32:42.840
<v Speaker 1>about the bomb. As small as nukes go, just about

1:32:42.840 --> 1:32:46.519
<v Speaker 1>one megaton. It matches the ones that fought Leonarwood. The

1:32:46.560 --> 1:32:50.280
<v Speaker 1>Guardian already released the hacked documents showing the government considered

1:32:50.320 --> 1:32:53.599
<v Speaker 1>bombing several of the separatist camps. I think we can

1:32:53.680 --> 1:32:56.719
<v Speaker 1>trust the American people to put two and two together,

1:32:57.520 --> 1:33:01.080
<v Speaker 1>Jim smiled. Roland did not. This was his plan, but

1:33:01.160 --> 1:33:03.559
<v Speaker 1>he didn't like it. He knew, though, that it was

1:33:03.600 --> 1:33:06.840
<v Speaker 1>the only way forward for the revolution. There has to

1:33:06.880 --> 1:33:10.679
<v Speaker 1>be another way, said schullfucker Mike. This feels wrong, really

1:33:10.840 --> 1:33:14.040
<v Speaker 1>really wrong. The floodgates of Roland's mind opened, and a

1:33:14.040 --> 1:33:17.200
<v Speaker 1>tidal wave of memory swept him away. He dropped to

1:33:17.280 --> 1:33:20.599
<v Speaker 1>his knees. The martyrs around him continued to flee, too,

1:33:20.600 --> 1:33:23.880
<v Speaker 1>shocked and awed to take advantage of his vulnerability. The

1:33:23.920 --> 1:33:26.639
<v Speaker 1>battle drugs were gone now, or at least he couldn't

1:33:26.720 --> 1:33:31.400
<v Speaker 1>feel them anymore. Hundreds of memories assaulted his consciousness thousands.

1:33:31.880 --> 1:33:34.800
<v Speaker 1>For the first time in years, Roland knew who he'd been,

1:33:35.320 --> 1:33:40.320
<v Speaker 1>who he was again. I'm back, Roland stood. He took

1:33:40.360 --> 1:33:43.439
<v Speaker 1>one halting step forward, and then another, and then he

1:33:43.560 --> 1:33:46.000
<v Speaker 1>leaned against the frame of a broken a PC for

1:33:46.040 --> 1:33:48.760
<v Speaker 1>a little while as he pictured his mother's face and

1:33:48.880 --> 1:33:52.360
<v Speaker 1>voice for the first time in years. He wanted to sob,

1:33:52.720 --> 1:33:55.599
<v Speaker 1>but there was no time. He knew who he was now,

1:33:56.000 --> 1:33:57.800
<v Speaker 1>and he knew what he was bound to do if

1:33:57.800 --> 1:34:01.800
<v Speaker 1>he stayed this way. Roland's gents wouldn't allow that, so

1:34:01.880 --> 1:34:05.080
<v Speaker 1>he trudged forward until he found the right tool, a

1:34:05.160 --> 1:34:08.559
<v Speaker 1>handheld grenade launcher clutched in the dead hands of a martyr.

1:34:09.160 --> 1:34:11.840
<v Speaker 1>He took the weapon and sat cross legged and the

1:34:11.840 --> 1:34:15.320
<v Speaker 1>blood soaked Texas dirt. Roland looked up at the sky

1:34:15.479 --> 1:34:18.320
<v Speaker 1>one last time and allowed himself a long moment to

1:34:18.360 --> 1:34:21.320
<v Speaker 1>remember his parents and his brother, and the day he

1:34:21.400 --> 1:34:24.320
<v Speaker 1>and Topaz had first met. And then he closed his

1:34:24.400 --> 1:34:36.799
<v Speaker 1>eyes and pulled the trigger. Manny Nanni Yazzi, Sasha, Donald Ferris,

1:34:36.800 --> 1:34:39.280
<v Speaker 1>and Manny had all rushed to a transport as soon

1:34:39.320 --> 1:34:42.599
<v Speaker 1>as Roland's face showed up on the screen. It seems

1:34:42.600 --> 1:34:44.880
<v Speaker 1>the drones either didn't know or didn't care enough to

1:34:44.920 --> 1:34:47.880
<v Speaker 1>separate dead friends from dead foes. Maybe that was the

1:34:47.920 --> 1:34:51.519
<v Speaker 1>point Nani Yazzi drove. It took about six minutes for

1:34:51.560 --> 1:34:53.720
<v Speaker 1>the shiny green jeep to make its way over the

1:34:53.720 --> 1:34:56.600
<v Speaker 1>broken roads and towards the side of the battle. No

1:34:56.680 --> 1:35:01.320
<v Speaker 1>one spoke. They reached the battlefield, there so many dead people.

1:35:01.840 --> 1:35:04.040
<v Speaker 1>Manny had seen a lot of carnage in his life,

1:35:04.280 --> 1:35:08.000
<v Speaker 1>but nothing like this. The stinches of burning flesh, opened bowels,

1:35:08.000 --> 1:35:11.240
<v Speaker 1>and burning fuel were so overwhelming they almost knocked him down.

1:35:11.760 --> 1:35:15.120
<v Speaker 1>Donald Ferris and Nana Yazzi looked just as queasy. Only

1:35:15.200 --> 1:35:18.479
<v Speaker 1>Sasha whether the sights and smells with calm. She stayed

1:35:18.520 --> 1:35:21.200
<v Speaker 1>focused enough to spot skullfucker Mike and the mess and

1:35:21.240 --> 1:35:25.439
<v Speaker 1>direct Nana Yazzi his way. Rolling Fox soldiers were out

1:35:25.439 --> 1:35:28.320
<v Speaker 1>in force. They stalked through the killing fields in groups

1:35:28.360 --> 1:35:31.360
<v Speaker 1>of four or five, searching for survivors or just looking

1:35:31.360 --> 1:35:34.559
<v Speaker 1>for loot. Mike stood with Topaz and Cashore and a

1:35:34.560 --> 1:35:37.880
<v Speaker 1>couple of chromed Manny didn't recognize. Most of them were

1:35:37.880 --> 1:35:40.280
<v Speaker 1>seated by a handful of large metal crates in the

1:35:40.280 --> 1:35:43.840
<v Speaker 1>center of what had once been a large playground. Oh god,

1:35:44.800 --> 1:35:47.479
<v Speaker 1>the dead men here had been torn apart. There was

1:35:47.600 --> 1:35:50.400
<v Speaker 1>so much blood, more than Manny had ever seen. It

1:35:50.520 --> 1:35:53.360
<v Speaker 1>sluiced around on the concrete like some sort of macab

1:35:53.479 --> 1:35:56.320
<v Speaker 1>kittie pool. The jeep came to a wet stop in

1:35:56.400 --> 1:35:59.000
<v Speaker 1>front of the group. The act of breakings into spray

1:35:59.040 --> 1:36:03.160
<v Speaker 1>of gore out across Skullfucker Mike's legs. Hey, he said,

1:36:03.560 --> 1:36:07.240
<v Speaker 1>what are you all doing here? Rowland? Manny said, what

1:36:07.360 --> 1:36:11.599
<v Speaker 1>happened to Rowland? Mike looked confused. Topaz raised his head

1:36:11.640 --> 1:36:14.000
<v Speaker 1>up to look out at them. Many was surprised to

1:36:14.040 --> 1:36:17.360
<v Speaker 1>see tears rolling down his face. His lip trembled a bit,

1:36:17.560 --> 1:36:20.000
<v Speaker 1>but when he spoke there was steel and fury in

1:36:20.080 --> 1:36:24.000
<v Speaker 1>his voice. He decided to keep killing. I'm sure he's

1:36:24.040 --> 1:36:28.160
<v Speaker 1>still killing now. No, Manny said, he's dead, or that's

1:36:28.200 --> 1:36:30.880
<v Speaker 1>what the drone said. We have to find him. Get

1:36:30.880 --> 1:36:33.439
<v Speaker 1>out of that seat, Mike said to Nanny Yazzie, I'm

1:36:33.560 --> 1:36:37.280
<v Speaker 1>driving in an instant Topaz. His tears stopped, and before

1:36:37.320 --> 1:36:40.400
<v Speaker 1>Many could say anything, Topaz hopped into the back seat

1:36:40.400 --> 1:36:44.000
<v Speaker 1>of the jeep. Fast. Topaz told Skullfucker Mike as he

1:36:44.040 --> 1:36:48.160
<v Speaker 1>took over from Nanny Yazzi go very fast. It didn't

1:36:48.160 --> 1:36:51.320
<v Speaker 1>take long to find him. Roland's route through the army

1:36:51.400 --> 1:36:54.400
<v Speaker 1>was painted in red. Hundreds of dead men, maybe more

1:36:54.439 --> 1:36:57.280
<v Speaker 1>than a thousand, made a clear path with their corpses.

1:36:57.800 --> 1:37:00.240
<v Speaker 1>That path didn't end until they were almost at the

1:37:00.240 --> 1:37:04.479
<v Speaker 1>brazos and they saw where Roland had fallen. Roland's armored

1:37:04.520 --> 1:37:07.200
<v Speaker 1>body was splayed out limp next to the carcass of

1:37:07.200 --> 1:37:10.320
<v Speaker 1>an old semi truck. There were two very dead men

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<v Speaker 1>directly in front of him, but neither of them looked

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<v Speaker 1>to have done him in. Roland hadn't gone down to

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<v Speaker 1>enemy fire. He jammed a very large gun in his

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<v Speaker 1>mouth and blown the top off of his head. To

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<v Speaker 1>all signs and to all logic, he looked dead. Donald

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<v Speaker 1>Ferris shook his head and muttered something. Sasha just stared.

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<v Speaker 1>Nana Yazzi put her hand on Manny's shoulder. He was,

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<v Speaker 1>she started to say, but she was interrupted by Roland.

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<v Speaker 1>As he lifted his ruined head up to look at them.

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<v Speaker 1>His eyes were still unfocused. Blood drooled down his nose,

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<v Speaker 1>out of his mouth, and down from the gaping exit

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<v Speaker 1>wound in his forehead. He spat out several teeth Manny

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<v Speaker 1>saw daylight through his skull, but still Roland was able

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<v Speaker 1>to speak. How the funk are you people, He asked,

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<v Speaker 1>so m o o